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my mind is a maze

a dark labyrinth

a closed trap

my thoughts run around like scared mice

they’re squeaking and scampering

and running around in a craze

delusional, one might say

loud and quiet and fast

they’re mad and shy and cry

but only because they’re terrified

they just want to be saved, to be heard

but my mouth doesn’t open

doesn’t say a word

it’s weak and cowardly and likes to hide

but only because it’s terrified.


if my heart were a well ►


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Tue 8th Dec 2020 04:36

The picture you painted is so vivid! Love it!

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Fri 13th Nov 2020 08:05

Inspiring. Well done!

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