in the mind I'm just old news
that's good let's keep it that way
I don't want to be part of dark twisted fantasies
there's nothing to concern you anymore
no feelings, no sorrow, there's nothing left to mourn over anymore
sorry to say, but I found something more
this is not a dis or something to get mad over
its just that
I'm surprised because I moved on
I'm just waiting for our pictures to be erased
so I won't have to look at them anymore
in the mind let me be old news
and keep it that way
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Gain Pain
PoésieYour mind tells stories of all things. Your mind believes whatever you want it to believe. Some right or wrong, some absolutely right, some thoughts suicidal, depressed, and dark. This is a tell all of the mind or at least what's going on in mines.
