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inside someone's head is never a logical intelligible message. this poem reflects that. |
| As I sit Alone here in the dark I stand out from the rest I wear my own mark My life is not mine But I no longer care How could I stand it? I no longer live here I’m stuck in twilight A cage of sorts Separation prevails I am but a sport I don’t understand I never really do I tried to escape But I can’t run from you I know to concede Will bring nothing but pain But to fight is a struggle I can’t take the strain Where does that leave me? A jumbled mess of thought Confused while unstable It is me you have caught My life is a game You tear me apart Take what you want But leave me my heart |