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May 2018
My Mind - is not My own.

It is the sleepless nights,
the empty stares,
the half-hearted comments
the quickening breaths.

It is the clouded days,
the fizzling thoughts
the fear that is constant

My Mind - it is not.
Written by
Shannon Ní Bhriain  24/F/Ireland
(24/F/Ireland)   
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