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Despair

 
I'm sad
Melancholy
Beset by ills
And travails
Too sensitive by far
Emotional
I feel frail

I'm told by those
Who know me
I'm stronger than I realize
I think
What they don't recognize
Is how very tired I am
Exhaustion doesn't cover it
Neither, quite, does despair
I am beset I tell you
This world may be too much for me

I've never been good at conformity
I fail time over and again
Rigid structure eludes me
Regimentation and scheduling
So not my friends

Yet I continue to try
Endeavor to fit
My creative, curving abandonment
Into
Implacable straight-edged, strait-laced austerity

In order
To survive
Within
This world
Give my children
A chance
To thrive

Yet, my misery
Is deep
Aching
Seeping
Meat and meet and mete
Day by day
Coming complete...
Written by Savaja
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