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Walking My Thoughts

I've slipped, I'm stuck in a mystery
If only I could get out of my head
Her hand's too slick to save me now
In a mudslide I'll drown instead

Walking my vicious thoughts
down the river, down the road
Walking my bitingly honest demon
and I don't know where to go
She's fallen, tugs at my shoelaces
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Wednesday, September 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: demons,life,mind,self image,thoughts
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