Geist

My mind is a breeding ground
for chaos, panic, and disorder
Past memories take priority
over things I should be remembering
The empty corners of my mind
are filled with thoughts of death
and shared with the nostalgia
that seems to haunt me everyday
My head's not where it should be
or so my mother says
Yet I still receive praise
for this so called talent that I have
But this talent stems from
a wild mind that is not well
A mind that can't escape
from the demons inside it
Every day's a struggle
and no matter how hard I try
I know I'm never safe
For I'm my biggest threat

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[Rene Velez]

struggles, internal struggles are hard but this is an outlet for such struggles, write on my friend write on...