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My mind

I lay my head down to rest,
Then the tidal wave begins,
The water flows freely around
And then it stops and spins
 
There is now a whirlwind in my mind
My thoughts go racing by,
I struggle to tie things down in time
And I begin to wonder why
 
Why does my mind do this to me,
Every lonely night,
It tells me I’m not good enough
And then I struggle to fight
 
I have no armor, no strong defence
from these thoughts of mine,
I wish they would just fly away
And be lost in the nature of time

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