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ABSTRACT POEMS
It gets inside your mind, no peace do you find.
There is no peace. There is no cease.
Not ceasing are the thoughts.
You don't like them, you dont like them a lot.
It gets inside your brain.
Drives you insane.
Day, the thoughts never go away.
Night, never out of sight.
You lay in bed, all the thoughts in your head.
You in bed lie, try not to cry.
This is so me now
I am this way to I miss our talks I hope you don't get mad I miss you I don't know what was wrong with us talking