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In the pit of despair is where
I find myself again
after all these years
and all these dulled senses I have left
it's a never ending maze
left inside me
where can I go from here
into whose arms can I fall apart
break apart
into unrecognizable pieces
pieces of my existence
of my soul
I break apart so easily
so fragile I am...
I just want to feel whole again

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BlueJay's picture

I can relate to this poem

I can relate to this poem because I get depress sometimes mentally but I don't show it physically. Good poem