Despair

Wrote it when I was down

Despair.

The need to change.

To be someone else.

My body has become but a shell.

No feeling, no emotion, no pain.

My soul has fled.

Fighting the demons within me

I am unable to recover what I have lost.

Unable to see a reason in living.

Some may call me a schizophrenic.

A puppet that is being pulled.

In all honesty I have yet to identify my identity.

Author's Note

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