Unknown #2

Sadness washes me dirty again, and again
Sending the strangest of folks my way
causing my decline in the faith that is compassion
and leads me to a roadblock of mindless behavior
numbing myself before I, too, crash
And become washed clean
I want to be left alone in this world of my own
And no one can join the self parade of loneliness
I do not want your condolences
Or your confrontations
I am numb and I am fine

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