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Sitting in silence, I always listen, To the dictations, And to frustrations, Of others.I express nothing, But apathy. To the situations, Laid before me.Questioned, I can do nothing, Except mumble, Or groan in acceptance.Trapped in my own thoughts, I begin to query myself, My responses, To life changing dilemmas.Do I truly care? Do I feel anything at all?I do. But inside.Inwardly, Walls crumple, And invisible tears shed. I want to scream. I want to cry, In agony.Yet, I am but a porcelain mask. A china doll, That has not the capability, Fixed in time.Weeks go by, And this façade plays on, Like an old record. Still listening, Still unresponsi...