Disorder
I feel disorder when I close my eyes.
I feel disorder when I try to sleep.
Disorder plagues my mind
Sometimes even making me weep.
I feel stressed.
I feel off.
I feel lonely.
I feel wrong.
It’ll all be better someday they all say
But a voice inside says that’s not ok.
I can’t wait for this unknown date.
I just feel a mounting hate.
A hate for myself
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