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Apr 2018
is this reality
am I real
?
the questions that ponder my mind
they are made of steel

I am confused
helpless
frustrated
when these thoughts come to mind
I become truly blind

I cant help but wonder
why
?






















When will these thoughts become concur and
e n d
I hate thinking that these people I know
see
hear
can get inside my head
my thoughts are mine but sometimes I feel like people peer
why
?
cant they just disappear
Tina Salvatore
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