Losing myself

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    • Joey999
    • Definitely gonna leave this... goodbye everyone.

    Losing myself
    I get a funny feeling,
    I get all mad and angry,
    wanting to go and hide.
    My doctor calls it depression,
    But the thoughts and feelings,
    no one will ever be able to see.
    Some say I'm psycho,
    some say I'm bizarre .
    It's like I'm a different person,
    and the old me just disappeared.
    I get really angry,
    I want to commit suicide real bad.
    I wish I could get help,
    I wish it would go away.
    Maybe if I keep praying real hard,
    it will some day.
    I get a funny feeling
    I get all mad and angry
    wanting to go and hide.
    My doctor calls it depression
    But the thoughts and feelings
    no one will ever be able to see.
    Some say I'm psycho
    some say I'm bizarre .
    It's like I'm a different person
    and the old me just disappeared.
    I get really angry
    I want to commit suicide real bad.
    I wish I could get help
    I wish it would go away.
    Maybe if I keep praying real hard
    it will some day.

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    poett commented on Losing myself

    03-02-2013

    Sometimes we all feel lost but we can find ourselves through expression. Writing helps me too. Hugs
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    Joey999 commented on Losing myself

    02-16-2013

    hugs always help to feel better ^^ and thank you very much, i'm glad you like it. btw your poem/ song is still stuck in my head ^^
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    windsongs

    02/16/2013

    one in the head i my favorite:)

    windsongs commented on Losing myself

    02-16-2013

    dont hide joey-sound like a hug would help-good one here :)
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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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