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The Mess In My Mind

And just like that The sadness was less Taking my medicine Cleaned up much of my mess The mess in my mind And the mess in my soul The mess of my life That the sadness had stole I tried many different pills To finally feel But to the pills I am grateful Now the sadness can't steal Steal from my time And steal from my brain I will take those pills forever To not lose myself again

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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Date: 7/4/2020 1:56:00 PM
Ah, but the pills could drive you nuts! Did you take one this morning? Are you sure? Should you take another one just to be sure? What happens if you take too many? Are the side-effects destroying your health, movement, thoughts, etc.? Is the illusion of being free worth the trial? Nothing like fresh, clean air! Aloha! Rico
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Date: 7/3/2020 9:36:00 PM
I relate to this one and appreciate it.
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