-mind-
Decastich
-mind
Completely lost and without a single clue,
My mind is like the vast deserts and my thoughts
Are like the tumbleweeds that blow without care.
My tears have long since dried away, yet I am still
Crying internally, as this ocean floods my body.
A headache like the mighty earthquake reflects
Just how unstable this land I stand on is.
I continue to cry out, hoping that one day
Someone will come and take this hurricane
Of my breath away.
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