MY MIND
i was just sitting in my room after my dad and i got into a fight and i thought of this poem.
Created by michellewoods
on
Monday, May 12, 2008
Im sitting here
all alone,
In this place
i call home,
You try to reach me
with your concern,
But im toofar past
points of return,
Im sitting here
in this field,
In my place
which i have sealed,
No outsiders
shall ever pass,
In this field
of tangled grass,
Im sitting here
as you may find,
In this place thats called
MY MIND.
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