My Mind

I've done my best
I've fought this fight
Will nothing ever make it right
I pleaded, begged
Ran out of breath
Don't matter if it's all my might

I've always known 
Yet I deny
The truth staring at me all night
Then comes day light
I lose my sight
Left to suffer the way you like

But it is time
To face my fright
That you will not accept this life
These tears of mine
I'm but a dime
Something that you just wanna hide
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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De Beaulieu Avatar
December 5, 2017 at 1:37 PM
The mind will make you think sad thoughts, or happy ones. it can makes you feel negative or positive or depressed. It is the battle of the mind. have a nice day my friend.
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