Flying into the grey of a dishevelled mind
There is no hope, no way to go
Thoughts are contorted and flawed
The mind sings no more
No way out, no way to go
The mind is numb, the mind is full.
Like crazy paving mixed
Amongst the seeds of time
Living like they want you to
Fakery and smiles
Heart tearing with pain
Crying silent tears.
Dispirited passion
Moving in numbed circles
That ever decrease
Strangling the very life of you.
Neither great joy nor feeling
Nor God, nor compassion
Just painful memories
Burning the tender soul
The mind twists and struggles
Dissolving in the mist
In the desperate duty to live
The life that God intended.
About Me
- AnnaO
- Hampshire, United Kingdom
- Damn the breast cancer has returned. Pushing myself very hard and doing the 'fake it til you make it' thing to possibly defeat depression which I struggle with. Trying to keep focused in my work and trying new things like scrapbooking and textile-mixed media things. Have just started part-time University degree course.
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