What Kills Me
I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders.My burdens grow heavier with each step I take.
I can no longer determine enemy from foe.
I can't tell who is a snake, lying in wait.
I walk through mine fields blindfolded,
stumble through life alive, but not living.
Tears from my sorrows could form a river.
I'm surrounded by people,
yet I am alone.
My smile, stretched wide, when you look at me.
You don't see me,
you only see what my pride will let you see.
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