my mind is somewhere but
my heart can't find it.
thoughts are ruling my head
but i'm being mislead.
i don't like who i am and it's
a pretty **** shame.
i can't seem to find or choose
which me i want to be.
my thoughts aren't clean and
i'm madder than hell.
to be wise is something that
i've loss long ago.
mentally the brain it's a cold
round empty ball.
an open field filled with empty
thoughts which are unpleasing.
defeated is what it is and it's has
a surreal way of taking over me.
there's no love there's no joy and
within i have no peace.
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 2:41 AM UTC
my mind is somewhere but
my heart can't find it.
thoughts are ruling my head
but i'm being mislead.
i don't like who i am and it's
a pretty **** shame.
i can't seem to find or choose
which me i want to be.
my thoughts aren't clean and
i'm madder than hell.
to be wise is something that
i've loss long ago.
mentally the brain it's a cold
round empty ball.
an open field filled with empty
thoughts which are unpleasing.
defeated is what it is and it's has
a surreal way of taking over me.
there's no love there's no joy and
within i have no peace.
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