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A person's internal struggle on his/her mental health. |
| Mental Mess The lever is pulled The door opens I enter a wailing sanctuary Somehow I thought Some true, some not Played events and casts Monologues and dialogues Wait for your turn my lass The queue is long Whispers and moving doors Cold air and several people "Lass?" my name was called "It's the final act so play it well." Told that to myself to toughen up After all, words can't kill you It can't harm your mass Knocking the door meets a friendly greet Giving a nice reply offers a seat Talks about stuff and asks me All sort of personal things, all necessary It was flawless I noticed It was a smooth talk But I noticed something This, sometimes I hate them for Both my mind and heart agree It's the same again It's something I can't stop or control An ability too much to bear Because of it I sought Ways to make it dense One more time to live One more time to regret |