A meadow of ideas,
A forest of dreams,
Come enter my mind,
But it's not what it seems.
A cave full of evil,
A cave full of good,
Sometimes my mind,
Doesn't act as it should.
A sack full of ideas,
A bag full of words,
A book full of pictures,
Fleeing like birds.
A small little corner,
In my hectic mind,
That live my best thoughts,
They're one of a kind.
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Lines ever more unclear, Not sure I'm even here...
Welcome to my mind,. Dark tunnels are not hard to find,. Take a left and then a right,. The tunnels will end with a bright beam of light,. Round the bend,. Is confidence needing a mend,.
I dream so much. I dream at night. I daydream in the day. In the abundance of light. I dream in sadness and I dream in wealth. I dream in sickness. I dream of health.
#sundayrepost. (Not incredibly old but I like this one). Welcome to my mind,. Dark tunnels are not hard to find,. Take a left and then a right,. The tunnels will end with a bright beam of light,.
Shatter, pitter-patter. Wonβt open, or close, itβs stuck, problems arose and its bad luck.
Flowing flowing Ever growing.
I've been walking for a while, Around this mind of mine. Through some hedge mazes And though the dark alley lines. That's where it's at it's worst. The darkest and ugly scenes.
I... don't care... I seriously don't care... If possible, I don't ever want to care. Those outcasts... The bullied, the weak, and the pressured... I don't want to help them...
Hello again, today is Wednesday, December 5, 2012. How does one know when one is crazy.
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