The Cluttered Mind, by librawoman
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She wished her mind could be as clear
as her own reflection in the mirror.
Cluttered from thoughts and stress,
she felt nothing but hopeless.
When it came to making her mind clear
she wanted to give it a try that's sincere.
She wants to make changes on the inside
so she could at least say she tried
to be the best person she could be
so she could at last set her mind free.
With her thoughts that were obscure,
they really made her insecure.
That's not what he wanted for herself,
she wanted to lock her worries up on a shelf.
She doesn't want this tension which lies in her bones
she just wants the stress to leave her alone.
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Posted: 2006-08-07 23:42:26 UTC |
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