You're always captivated between four thick walls and those walls are the concrete barriers of your mind; no one will ever be able to breach those defences, not even in your greatest attempts to fortify your other true minds great passion for you. Everything you do, say, think or feel is all en-caged behind your eyes, the windows to the soul is nothing less than the truth except these windows are impeded by you and only you. Doesn't that make you feel alone? That no hero will come rushing in desperation to delineate your deepest thoughts for they aren't ever in a rush to infiltrate your mind. Doesn't that scare you? For we can conjure up the worlds greatest sentence structures and whisper the most extensive of vocabulary in the most endearing, amorous attitude manageable but no one will ever truly understand the full capacity of which you feel, think and know to be true today. And yesterday. And tomorrow. Doesn't that just make you feel trapped? We're all creatures cornered into the overcast, pro-founded tunnels of our mind with no way out but verbal recognition. But who even listens, right?
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Creative Writing"You write so beautifully, your mind must be a terrible place" Archives
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