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Somewhere deep inside my mind.
I search for words that I can't find.
Is it me or am I just going blind?
Will I be the one that gets left behind?
Somewhere deep inside my head.
This feeling I have begins to spread.
I'm barely hanging by a thread.
Some things better left unsaid.
Somewhere deep inside my heart.
It feels like I've been torn apart.
How did all this even start?
How much longer until I depart?
Somewhere deep inside my chest.
It feels like this is just a test.
Am I the worst or am I the best?
The answer is something I never would have guessed.
I search for words that I can't find.
Is it me or am I just going blind?
Will I be the one that gets left behind?
Somewhere deep inside my head.
This feeling I have begins to spread.
I'm barely hanging by a thread.
Some things better left unsaid.
Somewhere deep inside my heart.
It feels like I've been torn apart.
How did all this even start?
How much longer until I depart?
Somewhere deep inside my chest.
It feels like this is just a test.
Am I the worst or am I the best?
The answer is something I never would have guessed.
A poem I wrote about 3 months ago.
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