The storm within

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My mind is a prisoner
in it own body
I have fashioned different
weapon to destroy it
I have digged a big graveyard
around my mind
with different burial everyday
the facade of a smile is slowly disseminating

Different wild thoughts everyday
rarely are sunny days
most times, strong wind
and tornado ravaging the trauma
The facade of a smile is slowly disseminating
I can't bear another meltdown
I can't survive another meltdown

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