Trapped in this mind

(Exploring some darker themes of poetry.)

Trapped in this mind
Slowly everything was getting blind
Getting to the limit of endurance
But it became powerful with ignorance
What they thought makes them stronger
Is eating their mind and making them weaker
Soon the mind is flooded
Even the wound is now wounded
Paroxysm is untethered
Tears fall unbirdled
All the buried is now released
The pain is now finally ceased.”



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