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My mind
Contributed by
Alone_in_Darkness
on
Saturday, 20th June 2009 @ 02:01:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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I lye here,
Drowning in my mine of thoughts,
With hopes and dreams crushed,
Crushed like that can of peanuts in your pantry.
My hopes might be brought to the in as selfish
But like that makes me feel better,
Action goes on in my mind,
Like a busy highway.
But my eyes stare,
They stare blankly into space
Than I think to much
And I get lost in the Milky Way.
But the less I think
The less I will question and get lost to space
But if that be the only safe place for me
Than that be the place I shall live!
Copyright ©
Alone_in_Darkness
... [
2009-06-20 14:01:07] (Date/Time posted on
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