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Sep 2021
In front of me is a wall.
I know not how tall it is.
Nor can I see or feel it.
Yet I can sense its presence.
It follows me everywhere I go always one step in front of me.
It has been there ever since the day I was born.
I just didn't realize until I did.
It is the main cause of all my pain, suffering and lack of motivation.
It is seemingly unbreakable.
This notably doesn't rhyme. I don't really consider it a poem but more of a feeling. Something I've dealt with for far too long not knowing how or when or why. It's just been with nothing I can do and so the days go on.
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DanielSchott  22/M
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