I used to think I needed someone to understand my mind
But turns out the only one I needed to understand my mind was myself.
My mind was brutal to me, it wasn't ever kind.
I never understood why I couldn't just make it go silent.
my mind was a nightmare that never ended.
but i learned to make it go quiet and my mind stopped being so violent.
When i learned to make it go quiet was when my nightmare ended.
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Quieting the mind is the secret to many things and is easier said than done but here you have written it well. Very nice
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