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by jason Oct 6, 2018 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
A mind lost in time Visions so sublime No way to track time Living in a world so cold Trying to stand up, be bold Yet everything told Not able to move on To push through All that a soul has been too Stories that elude The world Only knowing what each soul is told Seeing a soul stand bold With a story untold No one knowing how cold The soul lies No one bothers to pry Yet if they did entry would be denied So alone this soul cries.