A mind stretched through emotions
Full of love, then full of violence
My head twisting in motion
I require guidance
I can control what I say
but not what I feel
A disastrous mold of clay
Head locked by a seal
One second I'm calm and happy
The next I can go manic
As soon as someone gets snappy
It can cause a panic
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Author:
Ethan Mikel St.Amour (
Offline) - Published: September 29th, 2026 22:11
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