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Mar 2020
Actions were screaming
But I still believed the words
Although my mind was in the clouds between the birds
But my soul was drowning
And all of this is too tiring
So I got up and start firing
yeah sometimes I do fall but right now I'm thriving
It's my kingdom & I'm the master of the skill of surviving
My head down but ******* up
My thoughts were down but hard work stood up
Although I might stay down my will stay up
Eyes closed but no sleeping
Eyes open but still dreaming
Hands up in the air my writings been screaming
Work is all I do, It's my mind what I've been training
Listening to all but believing only on my thinking
Late nights no sleep, my condition is a bit frightening
The rope around my neck 'been tightening
one day I'll make it through cause I've been striking
Cause I'm the master of the skill of surviving.
Abhishek Gautam
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Abhishek Gautam  21/M/Lost in my mind
(21/M/Lost in my mind)   
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