THE DARK PATH I HAVE TO TAKE
I was labeled.
As I walk this path
People shout so many names in my direction
They become a hateful blur
In the back of my mind.
I am not weak.
I cry because I know I can
People laugh
But my own sounds drown them out
Someone calls my name
But it's lost
Too many voices at one time.
I'm about to burst
It's overwhelming
Someone please get me out of this sespool
But it's too late
I'm dead
Dead inside
I'll never live again
And it's all because of those voices
That I will never hear again
And I'm glad
But you're not there
There's peace in my mind
But I'll never live again.
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This is the journal that from now on will hold all my poems that dont have to ryhme.
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