Low. A poem

i cannot help myself

this pain it will not cease

exploding with emotion

oh so far from peace

i am in the depths of despair

handling this alone

no one understands

this feeling as cold as stone

cruel is in abundance

in this here life

strike after painful strike

cut my tension with a knife

i am lost within myself

stuck going round and round

my life is just a circle

screaming the only sound

help me please then free me

saved free from despair

take me out of depression

let me breathe fresh air.

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