Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2017
The mind is tired the mind is weak.
So complex, all unique.
The mind is lonely.
The mind is full.
It has no boundaries.
There’s no set rule.

The mind is tired, but it is strong.
Even after all goes wrong.
Aylin
Written by
Aylin  21/F/Texas
(21/F/Texas)   
168
   blank
Please log in to view and add comments on poems