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SWAMP OF MY MIND
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dark/grey area poems Trudging through,
The swamp of my mind,
My few pleasant memories,
Are lost and hard to find.
Stagnant pools,
Poisoned with pain,
Within their reflection,
Is my innermost Cain.
Rotted vegetation,
Of shattered dreams,
Slowing my feet,
As my drowning soul screams.
This is the wilderness,
That exists inside me,
It’s waters consuming,
Destroying my Life tree.
