Trapped with nowhere to turn
life changes beyond my control
causing this deep ache in my soul
Someone is pulling the strings
all I want, is to dig my self out
filled with despair, and with doubt
Muted, in a world grown so loud
Trying to speak but cannot express
this feeling of desolate worthlessness
Stoic Poetry
It’s often above and beyond us. Keep the faith. 🙂
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