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A mind infected

Cooking up styles

Master Recipes,

For no one to see.

The people are at the shore

I'm stuck at sea,

Barely floating

Almost choking

Mind infected,

Hoping for a resurrection.

I've got all the skill

But, I'm missing the will.

It's been too long waiting for change

It won't find me...

I am stuck at sea.

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Written by
ethan-solouki
Published
Jan 25, 2016
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14·56
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cycles of the negative mind.

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#depressed#thoughts#mind#thinking#down#motivation#negative#infected#underachieving#getgoing
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