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i never felt like i belonged here on earth or anywhere for that matter... i'm looking forward to sleeping forever... my heart is heavy and has become a burden. it feels like i'm too sensitive for life most days even the wind or a whisper from the breeze cuts my skin i bled into my art for many years and it makes my heart light as a feather but not all the time i'm grateful for life but only because i have to be. most people i've known are disappointing and not what they seem to be people i've yet to meet keep me hopeful i'm forced to be hopeful because i am human. my brain...a battlefield a war in the name of love i've grown tired of fighting. i'm glad we were here at the same time, out of 8 billion and counting, we found each other...thanks for listening... my flesh is weak but my spirit is strong i know i'll find my way out somehow i always do after all i've been here before