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Alone

Karla Barnes

No body gets it

The screaming inside my head, yet emotionless

No matter how hard they try

Through no fault of their own

They just can’t!

They aren’t in my head

If I can’t decipher my thoughts

How can anyone else?

Maybe I’m too complex

Too different or difficult to understand

We may never know

All I do know is

Life is cold like the winter breeze

Its lonely like the last puppy left in the shop

Life is tiring

Constant battles, demons to fight, endlessly in my head

Even with loved ones by your side

Ultimately the true fight lies within

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