Life; a remarkably complex one
Inner self derives up the wall
To walk on eggshells, all in all
Now riding a ship of highs and lows.
Full of shades, suffering against anxiety
Recollecting massive uncertainty,
The serotonin deads from within
Missed the point of happy living.
Slowed and uncontrollable mind,
A mess getting hard to find
Unfulfilled emotions behind,
Forever loss in a magical land.
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