I am alone in this world.
No one seeks to break my loneliness.
People don't see me stand before them.
I tried to scream but they just turned away.
Why am I here if no one cares?
Am I only here because I fear the abyss?
Is death the only thing keeping me amongst the living?
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
