Melody walks through a door
Her memories staring back through the window,
The horizons never-ending embrace
Her family demands answers.
Answers she demands?
These realizations burn into her soul
No longer has her family elicited a response
She forever becomes a victim of circumstance
Lost in herself, a solitary shell
Now, drifting in her mind a soulless being,
A mind within itself. 


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