Monologue

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My mind is full of complications. It haunts me with clouded fogs. It feels like its going to rain and create a very small pool. Everyday, something goes completely wrong. Every time I look in a mirror, something scary is always there. Like a creepy monster trying to haunt and kill me. I feel like I can't control anything to stop it. Not only that, but, it seems like my mind only wants to cry. I try not to think about it, but I can't help it. I don't actually do it, it's just a thought. Either way, it's cried so much that it created a large pool in my brain. I can't seem to think straight either. I feel like my brain is clouded with jumbled up thoughts. It comes and goes. One side of the cloud is bright and white as snow. The other side is dark and gray. But, someday, I will never cry again and I will be much happier. The storm clouds will disappear and the sun will come out. The pool of tears will dry and the complications will just go away!

Life will be back on track and the world will shine bright. Until that day comes, I don't know if I'll ever survive. This will be a long, long battle with my mind.

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