My mind talks to me

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There is so much to express. So much you want to vomit out. You wish to write till your pen goes dry and your hands begin to ache. But there is a limit to your spillages on paper. Some thoughts you allow them to just hover around your mind. And sometimes for me that's the best thing.
I like to talk to my mind. Have conversation and arguments with my inner self. Console yet teach my weakness.
Some may think I'm some kind of crazy raccoon but I swear if you try it,  it'll become your best pal. When no one remains, your little head full of bright, chirpy ideas will always be there. It'll never leave you.
At times my mind gives me crazy ideas of no wisdom, but at times I listen to my head and obey it. It really takes me to wonderful places of hope and love.

Zainab x

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