Aging


i feel evil and confused, trapped and amused,
loved yet hated,
at times content then jaded.
i see no end in sight, can someone
save me from this horrific life.
Constant battles in my mind,
constant tears during solace times!
fake smiles received, I'm fine,
they believe
but inside is tormented by the demons i breed!
oh life, what have you done?
is this the torture for the choice i have spun?
getting worse and worse as the aging begins,
sometimes i see death as the only end.

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