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Whispers In The Mind
I wanna reach my hands up to the white clouds,
Get lost in this soothing melody that surrounds
Every single cell of my mind and soul,
Cleanse the flaws to eliminate the hole.
One line of a song is sufficient to console,
Reminding me of my goals, lacking control.
The never-ending voices inside my head,
Keep getting louder in a state of dread.
Filling empty gaps with hopeless thoughts,
Turning each shining color into dark blots.
Switching off every inch of pleasure and joy,
Attacking delightful ideas telling me to enjoy.
Falling behind, failing to see the good signs,
To help desperate me get rid of tough times.
Blindly walking through the obscure tunnels,
Unconsciously going for the wrong puzzles.
Not considering the most reliable options,
As a result of these undermined notions.
Lacking the skill of reflecting on failures,
Embracing flawlessly imperfect weaknesses.
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Get lost in this soothing melody that surrounds
Every single cell of my mind and soul,
Cleanse the flaws to eliminate the hole.
One line of a song is sufficient to console,
Reminding me of my goals, lacking control.
The never-ending voices inside my head,
Keep getting louder in a state of dread.
Filling empty gaps with hopeless thoughts,
Turning each shining color into dark blots.
Switching off every inch of pleasure and joy,
Attacking delightful ideas telling me to enjoy.
Falling behind, failing to see the good signs,
To help desperate me get rid of tough times.
Blindly walking through the obscure tunnels,
Unconsciously going for the wrong puzzles.
Not considering the most reliable options,
As a result of these undermined notions.
Lacking the skill of reflecting on failures,
Embracing flawlessly imperfect weaknesses.
© All Rights Reserved
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