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Mental Soliciting

Mental soliciting, a curious affair
Thoughts and feelings, always in the air
They knock on my mind's door, day and night
Persistent, relentless, no end in sight
Mental soliciting, a constant demand
Never-ending requests, I can't withstand
They beg and plead, for my attention
Whispering, shouting, in a never-ending session
Mental soliciting, they come in different forms
Whispers of doubt, raging emotional storms
Insecurities, fears, they all take their turn
Seeking to break me, to make me burn
Mental soliciting, a game of give and take
They ask for my sanity, my heart they break
In return, they offer nothing but pain
Leaving me drained, with nothing to gain
Mental soliciting, a vulture in disguise
Feasting on my thoughts, until I close my eyes
They prey on my weaknesses, my vulnerabilities
A never-ending cycle of mental liabilities
Mental soliciting, a never-ending fight
I try to resist, with all of my might
But they know my weaknesses, they know my fears
They use them against me, in this game of tears
Mental soliciting, a vicious cycle
I try to break free, but it's just impossible
They hold me captive, in their tangled web
Leaving me lost, with no way ahead
Mental soliciting, a dark and twisted dance
I try to escape, but I have no chance
Their grip on me, it's just too strong
I can't break free, I'm just their pawn
Mental soliciting, a constant battle
I try to find peace, but it's just a rattle
In my mind, they're always present
A never-ending torment, a constant testament
Mental soliciting, a haunting tune
Playing on repeat, in the dead of the moon
No escape, no relief, just a constant chatter
Leaving my mind, in a constant tatter
Mental soliciting, a familiar guest
They come and go, but never truly rest
Always lurking, just waiting for an opening
To come back and resume their mental soliciting
Mental soliciting, it's a part of me
A constant reminder, of who I used to be
But I won't give in, I won't let them win
I'll keep fighting, until my mind is once again free from within.
So I'll stand strong, against this mental war
I won't let them in, I'll close the door
And though they'll keep knocking, I'll stay resilient
For I am stronger, than their mental soliciting.


Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
© Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
® Mental Soliciting

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