Cloudy Minds

Cloudy Minds

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"Sometimes the best minds are the cloudy ones because the clouds can hide your darkest secrets, and shield your deepest fears. No person can find you, and you can't really find them. You're kind of stuck in your own conscience. It's nice. But if you're not careful, sometimes you can get lost in those clouds and won't be able to find your way back." -A Person I No Longer Know ~·~~·~·~~·~·~~·~·~~ My mind has a door that can't be opened And it's not because I push you away It's because of these clouds you can't find the door But if you're willing to find it, then stay ... ya know, and read the book c; Çloudy Minds is a book filled with poems written in my past experience with depression, and about the thoughts and emotions I witnessed people around me going through. Once called: It's Okay. I'm Perfectly F.I.N.E. (My Poems)
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For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.

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