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From the Other Side |
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PointlesS Junior Member
since 2003-07-27
Posts 21Oconomowoc, Wisconsin |
No friends, no nothing, no where to begin Alone with no one and feelings so thin Social acceptance is impossible you know? Rejected from others with nothing to show Keeping quiet is what I do I don't want attention, that's all for you Feeling different is how I feel I can't help it, but it's all so real All those times I did abide This is how it feels, from the other side Places to go, people to see Maybe for you, but not for me 5 years ago, I never expected this I saw friends, a life, and endless bliss How foolish I was to ever think that way It only got worse every day The memories inside that haunt and scare I can't escape them, they're always there All the times I tried and cried This is how it feels, from the other side Walking around with all this pain Finding something to keep me sane Paranoia hits and clutters my mind The lake I go to sit and unwind A void that crawls and sleeps within Anxiety that joins and acts like my kin This life I live is such a mess Filled with hate, anger, and lots of stress All of these things will never subside Because this is how it is, from the other side |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Wow. I can relate to this right now. I just had a pretty crappy experience and it seems like you described it perfectly. Nice write. GIS a trickle of music from a well |
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