I am feeling so distraught From my distraught feelings Wondering where they come from Yearning for them to leave Why do they enter like the blackest clouds? And bring so much endless suffering Confusion and stress difficult to bear Mind and sole it always tares What is it about this day in my age Where everything matters Locked in the acceptance cage Unable to express any true self True self doesn’t seem real Surreal that values can’t be expressed And life, which remains so depressed Nothing is appreciated or valued The one true sickness that plagues us all The one without a cure The disease that comes from within And the disease that is expressed externallyBirth sign: Virgo
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