that have devastated the spirit within me
whilst I'm in this transcendental cast
life seems nary easy or free
My pain block the way like a partition
during everyday events or say transfers
sometimes my life is an ongoing question
I've heard that in times of stress
people get answers that ease their strife
myself I'm always a constant mess
and more that once tried to end my life
If this poem seem too dramatic
its cause I'm beyond repair
life is always way too traumatic
rescue me in my despair
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