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The mind is like a dagger It both glistens and cuts deep. The sharpened edge is worries, That never leave you sleep. Both can show a weakness A blunt depressing state, When in thought you are defeated, Yourself you start to hate. But strike that knife upon a stone and start to think more sharply, And your mind itself can cut the thoughts that make you so unhappy. Just smile, laugh and ponder the things that make life great, Enjoy the now for now for soon will be too late.
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 4:22 AM UTC
Sharpened Thoughts
The mind is like a dagger It both glistens and cuts deep. The sharpened edge is worries, That never leave you sleep. Both can show a weakness A blunt depressing state, When in thought you are defeated, Yourself you start to hate. But strike that knife upon a stone and start to think more sharply, And your mind itself can cut the thoughts that make you so unhappy. Just smile, laugh and ponder the things that make life great, Enjoy the now for now for soon will be too late.
Creandi
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34/M/Cork
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 4:22 AM UTC
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