How Am I
Supposed To Find
My PlaceIn A Life
Over Which I Have
No SayThe Clouds Seem
To UnderstandThat I Don't Want To Be
Held By My HandI'm Different Than Most
I've Got Everything
Under ControlI Do Just What I'm Told
But Does That Make Me Whole?I Hope It's Not Too Late
When I Realize How
To Fill In The Empty VoidTo Find Another Way
Without
Being DestroyedEvery Little Thing I Make
Snatched Up By Those
Who Need To TakeAlways Coming Off As Rude
Do You Really Think I Want
To Kill Your Mood?A Drop In The Ocean
Lost In The MultitudeNever Mind Emotions
They're Part Of Life
They're Toxic PotionsFew Know The
Way To Soothe
The Blurry HazeIt's More Than A Phase
It's A Lack Of ClarityYet I See
A Shortcut Through The Maze
And The End Is Clearer
Day By Day
YOU ARE READING
Conflicting Emotions
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