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Outside, Inside

Outside, Inside

I look normal.
My mind screams.
I smile.
My heart tears.
I walk.
My legs numb.
I laugh.
My lungs ache.
I point.
My shoulder stings.
I jump.
My feet burn.
I blink.
My throat closes.
I breath.
My soul breaks.

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Well! ! great description.... I like the way you write.. cause we often don't look at our self.. Thanks for sharing....10
Excellent job of describing the human condition.