Standing alone
Though many faces
Exist around me
In this house
Full of painted scenes
Loneliness still wins
My screaming mind
Rises above
Registers attention
From none
Arms stretched out
Seeking comfort
I’m lost
Please
Silence my pleas
Just me
Alone and waiting
For a single
Special essence
The healing balm
That quiets my
Aching dreams
"my screaming mind" like that line- describes the committee in my head!
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The deep Sorrow and Anguish. The song of Penitrating Lament.
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Growth cant happen with Such a Canyon of Dispair.
i know the feeling
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