Master of the Mind

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


I'm the master of my own mind.


Sometimes in the dead if night I wake up with the need to write My problems, my hopes, my dreams, my fears My sadness on this page of empty tears

I fill out page after page To empty out this heart of rage To let loose my inner suffering To put an end to this eternal ring

To drown my demons in a flood of thought To clear my mind with this skill I was taught My master smiles on me, for he is proud As my words remove these gloomy clouds

My master, he governs me, yet I am free For I have mastered the mind, and my mind is me


Submitted: January 30, 2018

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hullabaloo22

Now this is easy for me to relate to, at least the beginning, Sky. Writing out those thoughts and letting words pour on to a page. An excellent read!

Tue, January 30th, 2018 6:17pm

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