Dispair,
I'm drowning in the sorrows of my origin..
Returning to the depths of my wretched soul.
My unquiet mind, surging with a thousand volts..
In the mirror I fail to see the man you're all so fond of,
I cannot see the man I desire to be.
I scream inwards, while the outside of me is like a blank slate..
I fumble on my words, yet they're written so eloquently..
Always in dire need of reassurance,
Unable to finish..
Unable to function..
Unable..
Disabled....

I am broken.
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