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I LAY ACROSS MY BED IN A DAZE

FILLED WITH CONFUSEMENT.BOTTLED UP,

A ROLLERCOASTER OF MY EMOTIONS.

SOMETIMES I ASK IF I SHOULD SCREAM

AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS FOR EVERYONE

TO HEAR.  AAAAHHHHHH!!! WOW, THAT HELPED

SOME BUT STILL NOT QUITE ENOUGH.

I HAVE RELIEVED MY ANGER VOCALLY,

BUT THE PAIN STILL LIES WITHIN MY SOUL.

CRYING WON'T HELP ME, YET I SIT AND

WEEP AN ENDLESS RIVER. THOSE TEARS WOULD

JUST BE A FLOW OF SORROW FALLING FROM

MY HEART. I CONTEMPLATE ABOUT LIFE AND

LOVE, TRYING TO UNDERSTAND THEIR MEANING.

AND AS I TRY TO LIVE THROUGH IT

MY WALK AND STRIDES REMAIN SILENT.

IN A QUEST FOR SECURITY AND HAPPINESS

I AM PUZZLED BY THE OBSTACLES I HAVE

FACED IN MY JOURNEY. UNHAPPY PEOPLE

TAUNTING AND JUDGING AS IF THEY LIVE

IN PERFECTION. SO NOW I HAVE PAUSED

TIME AND STOOD AT THE FOOT OF MY NEXT

BRIDGE AND TRY TO ANALYZE THIS WORLD

BEFORE I WALK ACROSS AND CONTINUE ON.