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Kind Mind

Ive thought of nothing all day I've felt nothing either.... I'm just a mess with nothing inside. My mind creates things, It makes me, It breaks me... My mind ain't kind to me. People are around I don't see them, I know they are there for I hear them... And yet I'm alone?... When will my mind be for once kind again.

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Date: 9/29/2015 10:02:00 PM
Love this poem,I have felt this! xoxo
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