Broken Mind
Broken mind, That's what it is. The reason I cannot find A reason to smile a smile that lasts. The reason to face each day. It seems all I want is to go away. Yet at the same time I wish to live. Still here I am unable to leave. To live is just a dream. I sit here in a place where light Seems always to fade. Darkness and shadows Prevail. This place is my living hell. I sit here and fight to stay alive. Though logic begs me To ponder why. Why continue to breathe when wanted your not And a broken mind Is all you've got? Michael Lowe 4/25/2020
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