Sam Harty Poet Rhyme

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My mind sometimes

I am not lost 
I am not found 
it's been years
since my mind 
was sound.

I am not happy 
I am not sad
sometimes 
I actually 
forget things 
are so bad.

I am not young 
I am not old
but after all 
these years 
my actions are 
a lot less bold.

I am not yours 
I am not mine 
but strangely 
I think of you 
all the time.

I'm not a poet 
& neither am I
these words 
don't make sense
I feel like 
I could cry.

©SamHarty

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