My mind has been poisoned,
And my thoughts have been muted.
These thoughts have crept in,
But nothing can help me win.
They think they can win,
With pills and meds,
But how can they win if i dont let them in,
to my head.
This is the poetry I wrote while I was in a darker place. It was mush in my mind that came out as art. I hope... More
My mind has been poisoned,
And my thoughts have been muted.
These thoughts have crept in,
But nothing can help me win.
They think they can win,
With pills and meds,
But how can they win if i dont let them in,
to my head.