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The Mind Can Be Confusing

Poetry By: BloodAngel
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Submitted:Mar 16, 2013    Reads: 18    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


When my mind takes over,

I get confused,

suicidal,

And I can't breathe.

Memories,

Mistakes,

Voices,

They go on and on in my head.

After a while,

I get tired of life.

It makes my heart hurt,

And my eyes rain.

I wish I could just make it stop.

Oh, the pain.

The past will always follow you,

Everywhere.





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