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Blind
My mind is a mystery
A maze I wander through
Sometimes it's a beautiful retreat
A bubbling mountain spring
Cool and refreshing
Smell of honeysuckle
So sweet
Sometimes my mind is lost
Shrouded in darkness
I stumble blindly
With no destination
Not knowing where to go
Or which way to turn
Just wanting to get away
But afraid to move
A maze I wander through
Sometimes it's a beautiful retreat
A bubbling mountain spring
Cool and refreshing
Smell of honeysuckle
So sweet
Sometimes my mind is lost
Shrouded in darkness
I stumble blindly
With no destination
Not knowing where to go
Or which way to turn
Just wanting to get away
But afraid to move
Published 31st Aug 2020
Author's Note
About the ups and downs of depression. Some days are good and some days are not.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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1st Sep 2020 00:03am
The worst part is not knowing what part of the maze you'll wake up in every morning.
1st Sep 2020 00:38am
1st Sep 2020 00:56am
Yes...the existential condition...more so in the hyper-reality of the 21st century...nice ink man.
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9th Feb 2021 6:26pm
I felt this one in my soul. It's been a rough few months dealing with that monster for me.
Thanks for sharing.
Delanee. 🌻
Thanks for sharing.
Delanee. 🌻
9th Feb 2021 9:24pm
