Songs of MIND
They say the songs not real or the pretty picture that I see,
But just because your mind cannot hear or see doesnt mean its not real to me.
The negative voices sometimes scream and shout out loud, exloding in my head,
They make me angry, depressed and have pushed me to simply wish that I was dead.
But whose to say whats real if I expereince this for myself?
Even though they are songs of my mind and I dont tell anyone else.
They may only be for me to hear,
They may know others have fear. . . .
The fear of listening or hearing the songs of the mind
But I shall learn to live with these inner songs of mind.
But just because your mind cannot hear or see doesnt mean its not real to me.
The negative voices sometimes scream and shout out loud, exloding in my head,
They make me angry, depressed and have pushed me to simply wish that I was dead.
But whose to say whats real if I expereince this for myself?
Even though they are songs of my mind and I dont tell anyone else.
They may only be for me to hear,
They may know others have fear. . . .
The fear of listening or hearing the songs of the mind
But I shall learn to live with these inner songs of mind.
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