Around me I feel the dead,
As beautiful as it seems, they play around in my head.
Sometimes, I wish my life was normal again.
Then these voices would come to an end.
Everyone loves the gift that I have, but I get so tired.
Sometimes, I get dazed and confused and wired.
I get to pass down messages to my loved ones.
Sometimes, my life is not so fun.
When I can't find any solutions, I find myself facing another challenge which is totally against my being.
Sometimes these spirits, become a little mean.
When my heart beats faster, I become somewhat of a master.
They pass down messages, one at a time.
I pass down answers, but this is not my crime.
Sometimes,, I take a long walk.
Sometimes, they just need to talk.
So I listen, and I move, and sometimes the answers, they don't know how to choose.
Just sometimes, someone is gonna lose.
©terrylin53
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