A few excerpts...

Some bits that i wrote at a time when i was struggling.

Numbing thoughts
and evening chills. 
Forgotten wishes,
rage-like fear. 

Asleep, the softness went,
replaced by currents. 
Each choosing to dwell
beyond the night.

The Mind, 
it dreams. 
Laughs at the terror it has caused
and the damage
it has wrecked. 


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