《Mind Poetry》2.3

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I want something...

But I don't know what it is.

I'm happy now but angry the next

I'm emotion less now, emotional the next

I'm living outside but inside is decaying from death.

I'm confused...

My mind is a whirl pool of madness

A sea of sadness

Hurricane of anger

Drought of hollow eyes

And yet in this crisis I'm standing and smiling.

T. G

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