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 Jul 2012 Jordan Butler
Lydia E
Too many thoughts spinning in my head
The smoke clouds the thoughts, makes them stop for a second
I can’t seem to fathom, can’t seem to think
For a second, for a minute, for one ******* moment
Save me, I’m begging you, from this sick mind
Save me, I’m pleading you, I’m sick of this mind
I’m tired of trying, I’m scared to keep going
Towards nothing, towards something, towards a goal I can’t fight for
Towards a world full of regret, towards a mind full of worry.
You're beautiful, you're pure.
You radiate warmth and love
with every chromosome in your body.
Every breath you take makes each day,
sweeter.
Life is fragile,
please be grateful.
Loving mother, never forget,
the love from your own daughter.
What I wrote quickly for my mom the other day, she's been down ever since she got her surgery.  Words of kindness and from the heart seems to do the trick.
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