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You think I want to be like this?
You have no idea
Not being able live in bliss.
I am like an arena,
Full of horrors
Unable to be cleaner.
Corners with borders,
Striving like a fever
Ready to explore.
I am a perceiver,
Living in a war
Where I am a griever.
To understand the pain,
You must know the fear
Of being in the chains.
YOU ARE READING
Dark Minds
PoetryThe dark mind rises, Hair waving in the wind. The silhouette on the horizon, With no piece of light. This is the thoughts of a girl going through life one chapter at a time. All rights reserved Dark Minds @Grey-Quotations101 Currently writing...
