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A poem talking about not feeling the way you want to; "How can I yell at something that wasn't there, When I scream into my mind that it's not fair, Out of the depths onto written paper, How am I supposed to feel good about this later, Running around a triangle pointed too sharply, Rotating life's unsettling truths not so lightly, Where is the direction that I've been wanting, Rather than this unsupportive voice so haunting, I wanted hands to hold not voices to judge me, Just pacing back and forth trying to let it all be"