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Malicious
It's evil, and uncontrollable, unstoppable and unreconcilable.
It's vulgar and dirty, evil and ugly.
Sinister and deadly.
It's ferocious,
Vicious and Malicious
The monster, that is my mind.
Puts everything out to find.
My mind in which creates horrible ideas.
But I can't get rid of it.
But I can't fucking stand it.
The ugly, horrible and dirty things that crawl out of that atrocious place.
But I can't help what I think,
so I'll live with this Malicious thing.
Your mind is beautiful. It's
Your mind is beautiful. It's just that something very small...a thing remembered or repressed, a conditioned thought from our past, or just stress can cuse us to think it is our enemy. Your mind is beautiful...your mind is beautiful. <3 Nicely written poem.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you
Thanks. I do often think that my mind is my enemy. But i must always remember that it is not. That it is very beautiful, but it can think up some ugly stuff, but I think that's normal. I'm sure every mind can think up somethimg ugly, right?