My Mind
Caught up in total darkness,
called my mind,
my thoughts are like a black whole,
i cant escape myself,
my thoughts are controlling me,
along with the voices,
i cant seem to control them,
no matter how hard i try,
they tell me to hurt myself,
they talk to me like i am nothing,
they tell me what i truely am,
a worthless, fat, piece of nothing,
i try not to beleive them,
not to listen to them,
but i know deep down that there right,
it's a constant battle between my mind and myself,
my mind always wins,
so yet i still stay,
caught up in total darkness called my mind.
10-29-11
Copyright © Jyn Cooper | Year Posted 2011
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