Theres a stranger in my body and someone I don't know inhabits my brain, fighting so hard against me while I try to maintain
A battle if all battles is raging inside and I feel as though I could die
The strangers thoughts are taking me down and conflict consumes me now
Homelessness, loneliness, sadness and despair are the weapons of choice keeping me here
They pierce my soul and wound my brain all the while my body endures the pain
I'm trying to fight it
I'm trying to stay, but nothing is working and I've become the prey
My brain is the predator just waiting for the kill
It's almost over now, soon I will swallow all the pills, walk into the woods and lay down
and this is where my body will be found
©annie
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