The Mind
This is a poem I wrote and yea please comment I want to know if I should turn it into a song or if i should change some parts. thankssshe sits in the darkest corner
curles up in a tiny ball
she hardly moves
hardly makes any sound at all
She's entering her secret world
the only one where she can hide
but soon, and oh so soon
she will fall, and pain will not subside
She's in the little world of hers
the one we call out mind
And oh, how she can spend hours
In the place like shes confined
Then things start to happen
and she cannot get away
she's trying to run
but in the corner she will stay
If we were to enter
the world in which she lives
We would see darkness
and feel the pain it gives
Everything is dying
and we would see her there
running from the demons
that are crawling everywhere
the place is in flames
and as cold as Ice
everything thats alive
isnt very nice
and while that horrid world
is going oh so wrong
she's still in the quite corner
feel ling she doesnt belong
her mother comes
she walks right in
she says her name
and touches her skin
Mother jumps back
and yells for the girls dad
while the girl sits
in the world she is glad
she is rushed into a hospital
and now she is lying in a bed
A demon that was chasing her
killed her, and now she is dead
now she is dead
now she is dead
curles up in a tiny ball
she hardly moves
hardly makes any sound at all
She's entering her secret world
the only one where she can hide
but soon, and oh so soon
she will fall, and pain will not subside
She's in the little world of hers
the one we call out mind
And oh, how she can spend hours
In the place like shes confined
Then things start to happen
and she cannot get away
she's trying to run
but in the corner she will stay
If we were to enter
the world in which she lives
We would see darkness
and feel the pain it gives
Everything is dying
and we would see her there
running from the demons
that are crawling everywhere
the place is in flames
and as cold as Ice
everything thats alive
isnt very nice
and while that horrid world
is going oh so wrong
she's still in the quite corner
feel ling she doesnt belong
her mother comes
she walks right in
she says her name
and touches her skin
Mother jumps back
and yells for the girls dad
while the girl sits
in the world she is glad
she is rushed into a hospital
and now she is lying in a bed
A demon that was chasing her
killed her, and now she is dead
now she is dead
now she is dead
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