My mind is filled with thoughts that aren’t thoughts but truth.
My mind is filled with phrases that can’t be spoken but true
My mind is locked under oppression of faith.
Being lied to saying everything’s okay.
My mind bends back under the weight of chagrin.
And bounces back through the thick air of hope.
My mind brings about ideas and opinion that is hidden to avoid pain
My mind fears my hearts emotions as it tries to grow
My mind is inexpressive till it closes all exit doors but one.
Family...
My mind is weak and filled with noise
My mind is strong with nothing wrong.
My mind your mind is all the same.