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Mind control


What she sees in the mirror is a shell of a person Living life but not truly living at all Not knowing when is the next time to fall Falling into the deceiving lies of the mind She soaks it up like a sponge does water What would they say if they saw her? She is too fat, and is definately packing the pounds But what they don't know is she doesn't even eat an ounce She feels trapped as if she will never be worth a second glance But really all she needs is someone to give her a chance Someone who makes her feel alive again And brings out the thoughts her mind tries to hide You never know how fast a person can get to this low place And now its your time to join the race Be the one to help her out of the hole Cleanse her closed off mind, heart, and soul Bring her out of the darkness she hides in And be the one to help her out of the bind in which her mind has her wrapped
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