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Apr 2019
My mind is a bubble
that  s t r e a c h e s   f a r   a n d   w i d e.
A bubble that won't ever pop.
No matter how hard I try
I can't get out.

My mind is a network
of never ending loops.
Loops that pull me in
deeper
   and
     deeper.
No matter how hard I try
I can't get out.

What would you do if you felt like you couldn't trust your own mind?
Written by
Orli
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