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Thoughts swim through my mind

taking me in so many directions

Not letting me steer the wheel

of my own mind.

Having looked out the window

Its grey.

From inside my mind

I feel restricted from who I am

and where I belong.

My heart aches

to feel happiness

to reach out and have

someone take my hand

lead me into calm

into peace

and quiet.

Guilt fills my bones

makes me jittery.

He keeps me silent

hidden in the dark

with nothing.

All I hear is my heart beating

not able to see it

To feel.

Empty.

sbriere

Dec. 27/10