Mental SuicideA Poem by poeticsafariThe state of the mind if a fragile thing that can be molded by the smallest of thingsThe mindset of a person is a very complex thing always dreading always contemplating the future, the past, and the present. Things appear not as they should but as the things we least expect them to be. To me this event occurred long ago when I was no longer myself, my thoughts and perspective had changed completely destroying the person that people used to know. Since that fatal day I have lost the willingness and the carefulness that took so very long to acquire. No longer does the previous me exist in this world a new, turning me into the person that I know today. My Mental Suicide © 2013 poeticsafari |
StatsAuthorpoeticsafarinokomis, FLAbouti am an amateur poetry writer/story writer trying to spread poetry to the world hoping to inspire others more..Writing
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