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Mentally Conflicted

Lost? No, wandering.

Alone? No, independent.

Afraid? Undoubtedly.

 

                                            Lost is never lost for long.

                                  Alone may never feel so wrong.

                                Afraid can never seem so strong.

                                              Never will never belong.

 

Separate? No, different.

Peculiar? No, quirky.

Crazy? Undeniably.

 

                                Separate's just a calloused touch.

                              Peculiar's just a weathered clutch.

                                        Crazy's just a mental crutch.

                                       Just has never been so much.

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Aug 3, 2013
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