The Narrow Way

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The narrow way
Path to catch and my
Worries and fears
Like untamable monsters
That whispers from the dark
About death

Damaged in my awkward ways
Never fitting in
I am comfortable below
Life’s surface

Holding my breath
In the suffocating air
Functioning through the
Malfunctions that
Label me lost

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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