Laughing Laughing
A sweet, sweet sound
There's different kinds, happy or nervous
Sad or Excited.
But then there is the laughter that rings through are head,
never goes away.
Scaring us for life.
The evil laughter
The hurtful laughter
It's always heard, always made.
Always there.
Never gone, ringing booming against your head never letting up.
It's as if someone is always making it.
Then you realize that someone is you.
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