There Is A Part Of Me…

That feels l am different from everyone else.

Something that l can’t quite see,

Something that l can’t quite feel,

Something so unreal.

But this ‘thing’ is always there,

This ‘thing’ with others, l will never share.

So l push it to the back of my mind,

All the thoughts of work and clothes 

And music, it is hiding behind. 

Sometimes, when l have almost forgotten, 

It comes back with such ferocity, 

Angry and unforgiving. 

I feel so lost and annoyed, 

Whatever caused this feeling 

Must have been so horrible and bad.

A lost memory or something else,

I’ll never know,

Whatever it is,

I know for sure,

I can never let this feeling show.


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