The mind it is
A curious place
Sending strange signals
Down to your face
Some are quite happy
They'll make you smile
The mind makes it last
Just for a while
It triggers emotions
Some not so nice
Sometimes they'll make
You really think twice
The mind controls all
Mind over matter
If you do lose it
You'll be as mad as a hatter
So take really great care
Of your powerful mind
It is what makes you
One of a kind
Your feedback helps mort understand what's working
Genuine chatty man... Kik - madmorts
The clutter and messes inside my mind, Will never be sorted in any kind. This general disorder is mine to search, On a ledge, overlooking it all, do I perch.
Every now and then. I get these funny little moods. Sometimes they are jovial. Sometimes I feel the blues. They envelop me from nowhere. And fill me to the brim. I cannot think of anything else.
{bit abstract...} Sometimes Stuck On the cusp of reality. Wondering Pondering My state of Mortality.
One of those moods Those god-awful moods I'm not knowing much of everything And I'm questioning Every Single Thing I've ever known Laying here blaring music Who's soft touch always felt just a...
Opuss rocks , a lot of self actualization can be done here , really puts things out there to be put in order , like how you can talk to a phycologist and they never say nothing , just kinda sit there...
I lay here and wonder About you and me If we could ever be some thing more That's not in a dream I lay here and wonder About my family life How most of my family Took a nosedive, instead of...
Worthless useless good for nothing, To the table what do I actually bring.
Have you ever been called a loner. Not for a moment , But for a good amount of your life.
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