Tricks of the mindA Poem by MikeVTricks of the mind
My mind plays tricks on me
My age?twenty nine, goin on fifty but my eyes are seein things, that aren't really there like evil beings, floating through the air My ears are hearin cries from the dead Its got me screamin, "please, get out of my head!" But still the sounds muffle my ears its been this way for a couple of years They still haunt me, and that's fine afterall, they're just a creation of my mind © 2013 MikeVReviews
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