March 8, 2017

You understand one another

I begin to feel the smother

A smothering of doubt and loneliness

I only want to live in harmonious

We all have been friends before

I'm currently in a mental postwar

All my known resources have gone out

With all the disabilities I attempt to checkout

Checkout all my surroundings

Yet, I feel like I'm drowning

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