Once Upon a Mind..
Blackness fills the mind, as saddness decends.
Feeling incompetent, I cannot make amends.
Thoughts swirl, inside my mind...
Of Ideas and actions, not yet defined.
I would like to feel again and be free.
That is not, right now; a possibilty.
Trapped in this mental cage, for now.
Hoping to get help somehow.
If I should ever die, I'm the owner..
Give someone else a chance, I'm a organ donar.
Copyright © Erin Werner | Year Posted 2009
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