Feelings As of Late.

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I'm annoyed by the humane race,
they judge many based on their face.
I'm angered by their displeasure,
as patience isn't a thing I can measure.

They hate the rain,
but love to make others feel pain.
They hate the night,
but love to fight.
They hate liars,
yet they'll stab you in the back with pliers.
They hate difference,
so they treat me with indifference.

I'm lost in this world,
my mind seems hazy and curled.
I feel like a bystander in my mind.
I Feel almost blind.

Can someone please come find me? Save me from the ever-growing darkness?

{April 20, 2017}

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