UNSTABLE THOUGHTS

Mind clouded with twisted thoughts of voices saying the end, crying for help softly while trapped and dying within…

Fighting to not fall in the pit of nowhere, land of limbo, yet stuck with nowhere to go…

Sue eh side last option, like the veer, keeping the thoughts of it far to the rear. It appears for a change to come or be overcome by the darkness heavy on shoulders.

Five year plan after five year plan, stuck at 360 marry go round. No Improvement. Improve life to the fullest, dullest moments gets more shine, not in course with the divine as the end is near, the cliff is an abyss connected to the spine of life, get a backbone, walking on tight rope suspended in hope. Change before it will consume you.

Your mind…

The Urban Psalmist

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