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Thinking About Thinking por twistedMind05
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Well welcome to my life, the life I never imagined, the life of sadness, occasionally happiness and a struggle of a young boy.
Suicidal Thoughts por twistedMind05
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Battling with the Monsters in my head
The Family por twistedMind05
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HOMELAND por twistedMind05
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Dedication to the one I love
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Dying of thirst is a metaphor About how humanity Are dying over false promises We are blinded by the Things we need so bad The things that we really want Are leading as to our Graves. The cover art tells a story of how We are killing our souls for things that don't define who we are, whilst the body blindly carries on the wrong path.
4 Walls 2 Ceilings por twistedMind05
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4 walls 2 ceilings is a poem with a symbolic meaning. Two different personalities are trapped in an unknown room similar to both But both handle the situation differently.
The Monsters In My Head. por twistedMind05
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THE MOTHERLAND por twistedMind05
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HOUR GLASS por twistedMind05
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Hour glass is a poem written For Beautiful women who are trapped in a shell of timidity, fear, and social acceptance. Beautiful women who limit themselves because of their size, traits they lack, or past events that society decides to label them with. Their beauty is a gift A flower that is yet to bloom in the right eyes For beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.
MAMA AFRICA por twistedMind05
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The shortest story on mama Africa