I am Poem

I am sometimes cold and thoughtless.

I wonder why or how I get that way.

I hear joyous laughter and love filled family gatherings.

I see myself. By myself.

I want to be isolated from everything to be in my thoughts peacefully.

I am cold and thoughtless.

I pretend I'm happy.

I feel like I am being smothered by a pillow.

I touch others in a way I cannot do on myself.

I worry that I'll push myself over the edge over-thinking.

I cry when I see violence at innocent people out of pity.

I am sometimes cold and thoughtless.

I understand happiness is the key to life.

I say I couldn't be any happier.

I dream I can be happy.

I try to be the best person for everyone's sake.

I hope I can be MY best person.

I am cold and thoughtless.

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