This feeling of mineA Poem by lostapril
I wake up with a feeling; a feeling that no one soul has every felt, because it is mine. This feeling of mine, you see, stays with me...never leaving my side. I wake up with a feeling that only I can embrace or loath, because it is mine. This feeling of mine sends me straight into the path of dark, all the while showing me the light that others can't see, because this feeling is mine. This feeling of mine takes my breath away and lifts the fog, but only for me, because it is mine. This feeling of mine mimics hate and love and despair and bliss all at once, but no one will ever experience that, because it is mine. This feeling of mine makes me want to scream and sit in silence; it makes me hollow while filling me up with endless time. This feeling is mine and it takes me to bed each night, alone because it is only mine.
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