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3/17/2008
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Feeling this, Feeling that
Feeling alone in a world that requires you interact with one and another
Being cursed with this illness that I got from my Mother
Trying to escape and get free from myself but nowhere to run
I try and try all the time but there is nothing left at this time, nothing fun.
Pain and agony fills me each and every day, Will I crawl out of this hole, will I find a way ?
People see me as weak and incapable and they are right, I cannot even set the table
Please do not be offended by my frown or angry glare, I just hate it when people look at me or stare. I do not know which way to go, up or down, over there or round and round.
I am fearful, lonely, sad, and so much more. My life always seems to be too simple and much of a bore. I struggle to make it in this fight and if I stick around long enough I just might.
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