A bubbling red starts to enter the room.
I've seemed to misplace my mind through all this mess; Sometimes, when this happens, I think I'll never find it.
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PoetryA collection of poetry. For those with a mind like mine; uncontrollably bitter and sweet. ❤️🩹
A Prologue
A bubbling red starts to enter the room.
I've seemed to misplace my mind through all this mess; Sometimes, when this happens, I think I'll never find it.
