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Just Holding On

Just holding on I’ve been spinning around; I’m so lost in this town. Still trying to find perfection; Looking for direction. I need a guiding hand to push me like you mean it! I want you to help me, to tell me exactly what I need to be! Still searching, still searching; why can I not have love? I am forever failing in my endless searching, For that thing that everybody else does. Fading in and out of life as today’s people just pass me by on their way, Without a ‘Howdy do’; I never hear a word that they say. Words of wisdom mean nothing to an amoeba who cannot hear. All your helpful secrets you keep inside, while pushing me so far away. When all I need is for you to pull me near, I see you successfully running your life into the ground And leaving me to my own pain. I cannot speak about thoughts that I can never let myself speak out. I keep my tongue in a lock-box when all I want to do is shout! All of this it eats away at all of my love, but never my pain. I feel the same old sting of insecurity every single day. So scared of falling to pieces; no faith left in my brain. All I keep inside just leaves me to cry. The agony of being me! This loser, freak, shall forever be nobody. Holding on by only fingertips; Just holding on to shattered reality pieces. Holding on by fingertips… One day soon I will surely slip. (C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

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Date: 5/19/2019 7:18:00 AM
Even though you say this "So scared of falling to pieces; no faith left in my brain." Your poem speaks to our faith, and your faith, and your optimism. You are reaching out, and this is the best and first step my friend!
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