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I am frustrated,

lonely and scared.

I don't know why I'm doing this,

I didn't realize I cared.

No matter how much I analyze it,

I can't figure it out.

I can't make sense of this,

I can't remember how to shout.

I can't make myself feel okay,

I just want to drift

out to the oceans calming waves.

wheres there no more pain,

no more confusion.

no more tears,

no more dilusions.

I finally have some clarity,

I'm a freak,

I'm also me.