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My Mind


My mind is a land

 

Where poetry is created and hidden from view

 

Stories written and shared with a select few

 

My mind is a place where you'll get lost

 

With no map to guide you

 

Get lost under a sky the color of blue

 

My mind is vast empty area

 

With only stars of things begun and things unfinished

 

Where life is left to diminish

 

My mind is somewhere where you cannot go

 

No matter how much you tried

 

Its place you don't want to go because things go there to die

 

 

 

 

My mind is a place where I have gone to leave my soul for others to find

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Estrella Rodriguez

Hey y'all's. Just another small girl from an even smaller town. So, have a nice day. Lates.

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