but at times it overwhelms me
and leaves me feeling isolated
and lonely and trapped.
Giving up is not in my vocabulary,
but the idea of it rattles in my head at times.
Nevertheless, no matter, how down my psyche is,
deep down, I struggle to come out of the isolation,
and despair, and break free into the warmth
of friendship and smiles and joy.
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