In Your Mind
Torrents of rain come pouring from the skyes
Salt in your tears are burning in your eyes.
The pain you have is like a knife cutting deep into
Your skin.
Your mind is in a turmoil you can not hold it in.
By the time you think you have got it right for you
It is to late.
You think the world is against you no one is nice
Or kind
But this is called mental health it's all in your mind.
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