The Minds War & Turmoil
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Last published Thu, Jan 23, 2025
A collection of thoughts from a troubled mind, a shattered heart and everything else inside that had been torn apart, not by love or friends or people, but from all the strife that life had given. Poems from my past, present and future...
A body can heal in a matter of days, weeks, months, a heart in a matter of years, but a mind broken, is a mind stranded in time, for what lingers is not a tangible emotion, or a singular issue, but a multitude that fills it like a torential ocean and what comes out is the emotions. A flood so deep, so forceful, that even the world around it could shatter. The mind is deeper and more turbulent than many will ever believe... It can't be dammed up, it can't be tamed... Once those walls break, it will flood like torential rains.
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