Beautiful Disaster


They say the mind is a beautiful place,
That it will set you free,
But my mind is like a hellhole,
Chaotic and full of misery.
Forever do I feel trapped,
In a world I don't want to be,
But it seems my scars and horrible past
Keep on finding me.
I try to devote my life to happiness,
And full of positive entities
But the cerebral darkness in my brain
Keeps on clouding that for me.
So I live my life day by day,
Demented as can be--
Hoping and praying to someone,
That this mind of mine will set me free.

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