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hara-kiri I've been lying, you know.
The thoughts retreated,
But they never surrender.
The suicidal,
The homicidal,
The manic,
The depressed,
Linger, and roam about,
Slowly rotting away
All that i am,
All i would be.
And within this state,
I'm slowly slipping into madness,
And its maddening, terrifying,
And disturbing.
I am my mind,
But is my mind me?
My Mind And I
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I am my mind, without it, I will not be able to interface with the world beyond my frame. I could learn sign language, but no, need a a mind for that. Could write, hmmmmm... but need a mind for that too. So I'm stuck with what I got; all me all the time in my mind and that makes me smile - Lady A -