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Lost in yesterday
I think my worries far surpass,
all those at press I recognize,
so much in me from broken love,
has left me full of self despise.
I let old loves destroy the new,
and while I do what use am I,
to say to someone, "I love you",
when truth is I'm afraid to try?
Til I can rectify the, "me",
it seems unwise of me to think,
that falling madly into love,
will sort my issues in a blink.
There is no doubt, "love" was involved,
but I'm a puzzle still unsolved.
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My feet glide me through a path that steers,
The trees, I can feel there leers.
I crouch to hide as someone nears,
My head swells
Where Are You God?
It feels like the harder I try.
The more that comes against me til I hurt and cry.
I just don't get
CAGED
Why can't you just leave me alone?
Give me time to myself to be on my own
Your constant nagging drills through my head
I
remorse
remorse has it's place
but not at the price of happiness
if i reconize my error
i will learn from it's experience
so
by Daisy Haak
Sometimes I feel trapped.
Trapped inside this body of imperfection.
Trappe d in my opinions of myself and
Wondering who I am.
I
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