I'm losing my thoughts in the way that I feel
Surrounded by my decisions on how I should deal
More than just a petty issue
Can someone tell me if all of this is real
Delusions, is this illusion
In your words, I can't make sense of your allusion
Can this be who I really am, lost
Trying to find my way around, facing my exclusion
So different, but not unique
I know I can not be the only one on this to think
That when things get hard to bear and in words, to speak
And only my nerves on edge react to every creak
Save me, please send me down a safer path
I know I can do better
This chance I need to recover from the aftermath
The only way to detour me this overt coming of your justly wrath
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PoetryRandom poems, nothing special. It's more of a hobby when I'm bored or have something on my mind. It's just a bunch of stuff I originally put up on mirakee. There's more on there than here because I get lazy to put it here. You can find me @ see_less...
