If I entered my mind

I entered into my mind,

it was messy, clumsy, lazy,

confused, overwhelmed, little happy,

like a sponge dipped in pain, my foot got stuck

to the unnecessary thoughts glued. And,

pain squeezed out of the sponge,

there were some spider's web on the corner of the room, but

I found a way out, oops

I scattered the false bitter comments kept in a box, wow

I stumbled upon the walls of her brain, it had bright comments engraved with decorated dreams she built, ouch

I got hurt by the bumpy road which leads to an abandoned room, ahh

people call it the room of creativity, wow

there was a lot there, why

doesn't she use it so often?

maybe it needs the courage to open this room for the world, she needs the courage to suck,

so I grabbed this piece from the creativity room and ran away,

I tried to escape her brain, but

I was caught, now

her mind is a prison and I can't get out.

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Footnote: ‘her mind is a prison and I can’t get out’ inspired by Alec Benjamin’s song ‘my mind is a prison’ well I just wanted to end it with this line. Hehe!

So I am having some courage to suck….I got out of my mind with this piece. ENJOY!