The Mind Poem by Laura arwen

The mind is
a dangerous and
powerful action
The mind is
a continual machine
Sometimes the mind
is very sad
because it wants
the love and
the freedom
My mind thinks
beautiful and good
things
My mind wants
the suicide because
it is depressed
The mind, my
mind is very
legacy at the
friendship and at
the forgiveness
I cry for
my mind cause
is just sick
from sex, whiskey
and vodka
Sometimes the mind
leads the heart
and the bounce
The spirits are
the best enemies
of the mind
Some minds want
the violence because
they are destruct
by the grief
The night is
the best friend
of the mind
For the sick
mind there is
need a big
and powerful miracle
The mind doesn't
know ourselves
The mind loves
the quiet
My mind loves
rock music and
often my mind
is unhappy because
wants to open
it's from the
other people
Someone has just
opened the mind