Unhappy existence is no way to be
Although I don't want anyone sorry for me
I'd like empathy
A little sympathy.
Resolving of issues
Not another box of tissues.
I can't take the hurt and misunderstanding
The words of "expressing myself" only in anger.
There's danger ahead
But no warning sign
Without a map to guide me
I'm destined to die.
Where's the magic formula, the easy solution?
Gotta get real and find the resolution.
Life as I want it won't exist
My very self, being and life is in abyss.


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Lynn, you are very right. I think things will get better. I have to believe that.