Mindfully
The blurriness of my minds eye surpassed me. I layed in bed without a thought inside of me. Midnight has arrived. On the dot of the clock. The blackness of my shadow overcame me. Wearing it well. Brittle and fragile as can be. I lost my eyesight to see. The way to go was another way. Hell was my place to stay. I believed I was another person. Without a doubt in my mind. Restfully speaking, I do not have any words to say. I'm starting to think I've lost that way. Lost inside in the whole of my mind. Dreams too far away.
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