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Where I end up doesn’t summarize my fears…
It’s actually who I will be.
Cradle my head to help release me.
From wicked thoughts and binding emotions
Unthinkable schemes and hypocrites.
Destruction you made
Blame them for their resiliency to pain.
Because you are not normal
You took the leap like many others…
But was lost to buckling knees
This growing sorrow speeds wishes of death
Walk on by and be my only love.
Faster than make me wait.
How can there be tomorrow when I am spiritless
Where is my mind that used to be wise?
Now my heart aches
I am not where I’m supposed to be
Wiggling out of the murky pretensions
I will not win; it was a losing battle from the start
But blinding hope made a fool out of me.
And I remained a fool till he finally made my end.
Everyone began.
The Poetess Writes 
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