Phobia
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Ongoing23m
Last published Wed, Mar 2, 2016
Within a Mind.
Within a soul.
Don't cry,
Cause this story won't be untold.
Don't bring yourself down,
Or the soul to reserved is sold,
Don't write sins within your story,
To only see them as the Burden you wish you had changed.
Don't blame your own insane sanity,
On the things your mind tells you,
Because people play as much trickery as the thoughts inside your head.
So without the guidance of the mind and instead the turning of its head,
Where would you go?
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