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Trapped

I am trapped in a world that I created, I cannot get out It is a dark world broken into many pieces That is how I feel, Shattered My body cannot move, I feel lazy or better yet paralyzed I cannot feel a thing, although my world is built of pain and agony, stress and depression I am confused; I do not know what I am However, I am human if that's what you are asking The real question here is, am I a man? Nevertheless, it is always more than just one question Who am I? Have I been living a lie? If there is one thing I have learned in life is that there will always be unanswered questions Are you out there? If you are reading this, I hope it is not too late because I need help I am trapped in a world that I created, I cannot get out.

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Date: 11/8/2024 9:44:00 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 10/19/2018 6:59:00 AM
I am lost and not found. Its like finding a needle in a haystack.
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