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The Civil War in My Brain
Finally realized why headaches happen
It's restricted thoughts pounding against my head trying to get out
pound pound
and a
boom boom
going against the filter that follows society
Becuase it's wrong to say things in society
it's wrong to do things in society
Well ya know what?
Fuck society.
to hell with the outline that is my life.
I won't travel on the road less traveled on
I refuse to have someone pave the road for me
I will walk in the grass.
Barefoot.
I will sing inappropiate songs to my hearts content
I'll walk around naked
living in the utopia of my mind
Society restricts it
My filter restricts it
The war is preceding with caution
There could be an outbreak at any moment.
Cry.
Boom.
Pound.
Snapped.
Sounds like you're explaining
Sounds like you're explaining "the sounds of your own drummer". Lovely write. <3
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Liked the ride. I think I go
Liked the ride. I think I go through that same shit in my mind. Keep on pushing the boundaries.
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