This disease i seem to be

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My stomach drops



My heart aches



My head throbs



My legs shake



No words are uttered



Only cries



Internal sorrow



Clawing it's way outside



Fears



Anxiety



Boiling to the surface



Feels like an internity



What is my purpose



Incomplete



I feel like a failure



I have a family



Who promises to be there



But here I am alone



Weeping within



Trembling in solitude



Walled in



I have no hope left



Or so I feel



What is the answer



To what is real



Am I crazy



Am i sane



Why am I sad



What could I gain



I don't want depression



it chose me



When they say cheer up



My wounds still bleed



I cannot mask



What is me



this disease



In which I seem to be.

Submitted: June 22, 2018

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