Just walking around,
Stuck in a daze.
I think
I’m
Going crazy,
I’m
Positive
I’m insane.
The scenes in here
Are
Locked away,
Deep inside my brain.
The
Vacant etches,
The
Blank white canvas,
Bear prior knowledge
Of
A reinforced idea
Stapled
Together with
A
Weak design.
Open mind,
Open heart,
Open eyes,
Cold, closed world.
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