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Alone Again

I suppose I can have another conversation with my brain?


But my brain gets boring it lacks stimulation and gets a bit predictable,

runs out of patience and toleration.


I am scared to open new pathways.

I try.


But no one is walking beside me on my road.


In this journey

I find myself alone

talking to no ears or empathy.


Words thrown away.



 
 
 

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