My thoughts,
they seem to be living on their own.
They control me, and my heart that's filled with sorrow.
It's dark inside and the only light,
is from the fire burning me deep,
But I'm alright.
My thoughts,
They are what keep me alive.
They remind me of what's wrong with me.
They confirm that's there's something wrong inside.
Everything hurts.
But I don't know why.
The pain never ends,
Especially at night.
Tears will leak as the light fades.
They comfort me.
They block out the world.
They help me see more clearly through blurry tear-filled eyes.
My thoughts,
they seem to be living on their own.
They control me, and my heart that's filled with sorrow.
It's dark inside and the only light,
is from the fire burning me deep,
But I'm alright.
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Remedies of a Broken Soul
PoetryStep into my world. These are my thoughts. You can now see life from my point of view. Try not to get too lost. It can be a bit scary inside. Welcome to the inside of my mind... ________________________________________ A book of random thoughts and...
