My mind has exploded
All that is left is a
Remnant
Or a thousand
Of pain
When I walk
So dizzy
As though the floor is teetering
Over
I know
It's probably just
Me
Even as I think this
My eyes are throbbing
Because my
Cranium
Has somehow
Drowned
At sea
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Poems of Mine
PoetryJust some poems and lines that I've thought of or will think up. -when I start writing, I can go on for hours because my mind is on overdrive and nothing else matters
