Wade Johnson

Gazing at the reflection of my existence

Feeling bereft

Is my life finished?

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Feeling sluggish and worn out

All strength is lost

My physical body is hollow

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They help brighten up a room

From the vase they tend to pose

They bring beauty to the dark

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Hidden and unknown

This life I try to endure

Wandering in my seclusion

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My mind writhes in pain

More agony is coming

Being more than I can bear

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As anxiety conquers your life

Comes quickly like a bad cough

Go on a stroll by yourself

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Words of pain have flown

With your verbal sticks and stones

Causing my soul to moan

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My identities reverse each other

No longer me but a we

Can I endure these battles?

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I enjoy composing and designing

Writing down my emotions

Cherished are my words

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Please help me to ascend

Screaming is my expression

In this hole of hopelessness

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