Losing my mind,
I need to be alone.
But I need someone with me,
to bury my soul.
Why can't I find what I've been looking for.
A chance to feel alive.
Each day I await my mind not to twist,
But it's spinning out of control.
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The opening stanza of your poem is an exact description of the plighr of my soul
I've isolated myself now
utterly alone
I thought letting him go would somehow make me whole
now I yearn for an emmbrase
to curl up next to him like i once did bury myself in him
the sweetest comfort zone...
thank you. you poem inspired me. made me feel like i was not alone
I'm glad you liked it and knowing that you feel the same, makes me feel better as well.
I try to think that things happen for a reason. But no matter how many times I try to think like that, I still don't feel any better about it.
So again I'm stuck...
Take care Maria
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