Endless bookshelf of emotions


Deep inside you will never find.
The darkest moments inside your mind.
Like a thousand books of emotions.
A mind full of love pain happy sad potions.
As we Try to talk before you walk.
But as we grow it is all erased just like chalk.
The tears the hurt the pain.
All attached to you like a mental chain.
all your glowing spirit that grows inside
But with only yourself to help guide.
How do we change are deepest thoughts?
all we feel are our emotions caught.
Plant the seed in the minds garden of happiness.
But all we grow is so much sadness.
We search are hearts and mind Digging an endless hole.
To never find your one and only true soul.
Your mind and feelings are Forever punished by yourself.
My thoughts lost on the never-ending bookshelf.

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