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Misplaced


I can't take what's happening these days, people coming up with strange ways to do things. Can't find the right phrase, it's like I'm in a race inside this trapped maze, life? Such a big chase, no where to hide nothing to face. Such a strange place, unknown, what a disgrace.. I can't find the right path of choices to trace, all my thoughts have been misplaced.
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savigirl14
<p>very good</p>
RebeccaYSPerez
<p>Reading this piece it certainly made me think of freewrite, a stream of conciousness we have has we write and think nothing of what we are writing until it is finished (and then which we edit). I like that you used the guide of Mental Health to build your poem. Keep on writing!</p><p>Becca.</p>

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