With a mind so cloudy..
And a body so weak..
stress says it all.
There's no reason to speak.
With a mind to exhausted..
from thinking with pain..
It's enough to drive anyone.
Literally insane.
With a mind so dilluted..
from scars fom the past..
the wounds have been salted.
No longer will this last.
With a mind so targeted..
With heartache in aim..
No longer well their feelings.
Ever be the same.
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