Sing This Sad Song

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Feb 16, 2022

Even when I’m empty

I feel full inside

Filled with hatred and fear

A feeling I try to hide

My stomach has nothing

But my brain is overloaded

Spinning in circles

Until my thoughts have exploded

Anxiety and obsessive

Thoughts come to surface

Scars on my skin

Start to share their purpose

I’ll hide all my fears

Let them fill up my veins

My stomach and body

Fill up with pain

Forever I’ll struggle

But I hope things get strong

I’ll work hard to fulfill

As I sing this sad song

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Writer of many subjects, poet at heart. I work with the elderly but have a childlike mind. Expect the unexpected, because even I don't know what's coming