[9:51pm, 25/06/2016]
Secrets your brain keeps from you, hidden[9:51pm, 25/06/2016]
Deleted at the moment of finding[9:51pm, 25/06/2016]
Only to be recovered, remembered when the situation is right[9:52pm, 25/06/2016]
Then rescinded[9:52pm, 25/06/2016]
Again[9:52pm, 25/06/2016]
Into the bliss of ignorance, oblivion[9:52pm, 25/06/2016]
Sweet oblivion[9:53pm, 25/06/2016]
The secrets that you dont know you know[9:53pm, 25/06/2016]
Stuffed in the corners of your mind[9:53pm, 25/06/2016]
In the hinges of doors long locked[9:54pm, 25/06/2016]
Dark hallways alcoves[9:54pm, 25/06/2016]
The lights flickering as if mocking the fleetingness of your own mortal memory[9:54pm, 25/06/2016]
You walk[9:55pm, 25/06/2016]
Your mind whispers to you[9:55pm, 25/06/2016]
Talks to you[9:55pm, 25/06/2016]
Screams to you[9:55pm, 25/06/2016]
For you[9:55pm, 25/06/2016]
To understand[9:55pm, 25/06/2016]
But the ageless language of thought alludes you[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
And thus you walk[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
Down the hallways of your own mind[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
Doors on either side locked[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
Or hanging off their hinges[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
Some smell of home[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
Not smell[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
Feel[9:56pm, 25/06/2016]
Feel it in your bones[9:57pm, 25/06/2016]
In your very soul[9:57pm, 25/06/2016]
But your own mind does not feel like home to you[9:57pm, 25/06/2016]
You reject it[9:57pm, 25/06/2016]
It pines for you[9:57pm, 25/06/2016]
It longs to tell you the secrets you keep from yourself[9:58pm, 25/06/2016]
The secrets you dont know you know[9:58pm, 25/06/2016]
When you walk down the hallways of your mind