Theres place inside the head
Way beyond the human eye,
Where the dark is the only light
And we're poppets of our own minds.
Nothing is what it seems to be,
The truth is secret deep inside.
It's not about what we can see,
Its all about what we can hide..
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State of Mind
PoetryState of Mind its a book of poems that is based on the state of mind of the author and related people to him. Do you know what a suicidal person or an isolated person feels? Or even a person with chronic depression? it was written to touch the dark...
