Tricks

A Poem by Emma

Past the fog there is life

But I do not know, as my mind plays

Tricks. Tricks and games and nothing good

I cannot know what is to come, for the cards are

Lost and the game is not won

Please oh please, don't let this be. I

Cannot see with a mind full of tricks.

Oh, tricks of the mind. Yes, they are the very

Worst Kind

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Added on July 8, 2017
Last Updated on July 8, 2017
Tags: #depression, #tricks, #mind

Writing has become my primary focus this summer. I write for expression and to understand the world and learn from my mistakes more..