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My Mind.
Days are bright, nights are blue,
Overthinking starts, love fades too.
No one to talk to, I write instead,
My poetry, my solitary thread.
Writing helps me escape the pain,
Find happiness,...
Overthinking starts, love fades too.
No one to talk to, I write instead,
My poetry, my solitary thread.
Writing helps me escape the pain,
Find happiness,...
