Trapped In the Corridors of the Mind
trapped in the corridors of the mind,
seeking solace from much torment.
life was unbearable and so unkind,
I felt each day wasn't heaven-sent.
as I stood on the corner of despair,
I met a nice angel in human form.
my angel showed me love and care,
when we parted, I faced each storm.
08/05/2021
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2021
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