State of the Mind
August 15, 2020
The deep dark things that run thru the mind. Dark as a moonless night. Nothingness that would terrify the weak invades the body. Hide it away with a smile and a laugh. I'm ok. You are ok. Weakness calling never stopping not even for a moment. Stay strong. Fighting to become better a battle in the mind. Sleeplessness. betraying the ones you love. Just hold on this storm will pass
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