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Mental pain
leaves eventual stains
permanent on the waves
flowing through my brain
grains of sanity
linger like bubbles
waiting to pop
I stop the clots
forming in thoughts
never ending slots
that fill with anger
than filter to confusion
im losing touch
i lost my crutch
medication is gone
like an old lover
the special one
who shined like diamonds
spectums of light
yes i miss you
now it is time
to attack
the rusty tracks
are behind me
i go to battle
becomeing a warrior
I actually conquer
learning ways to cope
I am now CONTENT