Things which I dread,
Things which refuse to leave my head,
Thoughts which haunt me day and night,
Circumstances which are devoid of delight,
People who deceive,
Love which I never receive,
Today my life they fill,
My lonely spirit refuses to still.
For such wounds which pierce through the skin,
Refuse to heal and engulf us within,
And such circumstances which affect me to my core,
Do not let me stand anymore,
They break me into pieces and I'm bound to think,
Should I learn to swim or happily sink?

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