๐‘…๐‘’๐’ป๐“๐‘’๐’ธ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ ๐’ท๐‘’๐’ป๐‘œ๐“‡๐‘’ ๐ผ๐“ƒ๐’ป๐‘’๐’ธ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ

My mind is brightened

And then it gets darkened by an invasion

All these random thoughts came without an invitation, they called themselves depression

They begin to move my energy in a different direction

Completely ignoring my suggestions

Then it begins to enjoy the rejections, all the aggression

I start obsessing on my imperfections

Completely ignoring my precious connection to my state of mind to Heaven

What once was special itโ€™s now a deception

My mind is in a deep detention concentration

Itโ€™s a challenge to hunt for the corrections

It takes a huge amount of attention on reflection

You must put your faith in your protection

You must make corrections and travel to the next dimension

Before it becomes a weapon and spreads like an infection




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4 replies

  1. I’m a fan of the first half of this but a bit lost in the second.

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