My mind is a grave yard of lost hopes
My mind is a grave yard of lost inspiration
Nothing alive lives there
My mind is a grave belonging to a once happy person
My mind is a grave yard of lost dreams
No sound comes out of my mind just the eerie feeling of loss
Who am I? I can't recall
Lost heroes buried and forgotten
My mind is a grave
In my mind there are histories of long forgotten achievement
In my mind are words I will never say
In my mind is my first heartbreak
My first grave mistake
In my mind is who I once was buried feet 6 under
My mind is a grave of fond memories
My mind is a grave long abandoned
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Poetry For The Broken
Poetrycollection of my written poetry if you are sad it might make you sadder
