Feel the Words
I'm not weak, but some memories make me feel so.
I'm not afraid, but past experiences have made me a coward.
I'm not a loser, but it feels like I'm losing myself everyday.
I'm not an introvert, but nowadays I'm losing my people as well.
I'm not hurt, but everyday, it feels like an old wound is screaming from inside.
I'm not dead, but it seems like my feelings are no longer alive.
I'm not what I look now, but something is stopping me to be what I was.
I wish there is some way out of it.
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