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What I Feel
This power, it surges through me.
 I feel ready to implode.
 My emotions are too confusing.
 Nobody will ever understand.
 
 This power, it grows and develops.
 But there is another,
 More distinct feeling.
 A feeling of deep loathing.
 
 This feeling, it controls me.
 There is no escaping it.
 I try to act normal,
 Yet it is always inside, lurking.
 
 This feeling, it always returns.
 Soon, it will consume its host.
 There is no stopping it.
 It is like a parasite.
 
 But it is not invincible.
 There are ways I keep it at bay.
 My friends help do that.
 Even if they don't realize.
 
 There are just a few more.
 When I am typing, or painting.
 They are both the canvas onto which expression is poured onto.
 This is how I feel, always and forevermore.

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