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Journey of my life

Alone in silence, screaming inside ripped apart in the road i ride no one to listen,the pain gets worse total confusion, my head wants to burst they say things will get better they say things are fine but who knows whats happening in this head of mine The silent crys, the painless cuts they say i am hopeless, well i have guts i keep my silence, i sit and smile but i just wish to run a mile the pain that i feel,the hurt inside sometimes its hard, just want to hide i let it out, i scream,i shout no one to hear, no one about there is a light, its far away i keep on trying,ill get there one day the light gets closer, its not to far my journey was long, but worth it some how the pain i felt, it fades in the past the hurt and tourment,is going at last See im not at all crazy,nor ami mad ive been to a bad place,of which i am glad im stronger than ever,im now at the light im so pleased i fought it im glad of my life
 
 

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Dean Kuch

❝they say things are fine but who knows whats happening in this head of mine The silent cries, the painless cuts they say i am hopeless...❞

I felt "they" here was a bit too ambiguous, Julie. I would have liked to know to whom you were referring to as "they".
Doctors?
Family?
People gossiping?
I get it, though, regardless. There's nothing worse than crying out for help when no one will listen.
But, hey, what doesn't kill us only makes us stronger, right?
~Dean Kuch ♪ ღ ♫

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Julie Cook

At the time it was every one family doctors etc and yes your right it doesn't kill us and defiantly makes us stronger . Thank you for your comment 

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Dean Kuch

My pleasure, Julie.
My real last name is Cook as well.
I use the Germanic spelling, Kuch, pronounced the same way, for publishing purposes only.
Best of luck to you!
~Dean

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