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The mind is an endless foreign land
A place to find escape
When life becomes a heavy hand
And living is a jape.
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From out of the blue.
You grab the thread
And start walking away
And I, still pinned to a twig
Unravel, unravel
And become but a trail
Behind your sail.


-- Eleanor
We built a world
Where eternity exists
In a small box.

-- Eleanor
 Sep 2019 BrokenPieces
Me and You
No more lies
or games
no shame taken
on

I am
what I am
and will
with no fibre of me
adjust
just to make you feel
better.
 Sep 2019 BrokenPieces
Nylee
Art speaks words unheard,
   The feelings paints pictures unseen.
       It is beauty
and drastic ideas combined
      A mix of pleasure and pain
      All experiences add a different taste
        Rough edges and smoothness entwined.
Touch it and fall into a dream
The artist lived and lives within
.
Temporary happiness
Temporary comfort
Temporary people
No one
Wishes for

And
I'm that
No one
I think
You are too

Be someone's forever
For
The mental health
Genre: Abstract
Theme: Examined Life
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