The Mind Poem by Ben Smith
The Mind
Sorry for the love story, neva to find their end.
Anguished memories, neva to mend the flesh.
Neurotic spasms, neva attaining peace.
Crippled by hate, neva to know strength.
Toppled to ruble, neva to rebuild.
Urgent scramblings of nothing, neva knowing communication.
Arsenal robbed and plundered, neva needing a slice of the pie.
Resilience taught, neva wisdom earned.
You are in my..
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