Strong
Lost and insecure
You found me
Flooded with pain
It's driving me insane
My life's ticking like a clock
Moving like a snail over a stick
I have to stop myself
I need to think
The wind is gone
My soul is empty
I have to stay strong
Even if I don't belong
Be happy
Stay positive
Be alive
I will survive
This poem is about:
Me
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