My Mind on a Mission of Truth: Simple Is Not as Simple as Simple Seems Simply Put! Two Copies with No Original Friend or Foe Who Am I to Myself

By O

This book written over the span of 4 years has many different emotions placed in one place, it displays all of my untapped emotions brought to light to share with the world, and people I love the most.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Aug 22, 2022
• ISBN: 9781669842248

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Rev. date: 08/22/2022

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Contents

My love for you is psychotic

Up at 501

May my doubts and insecurities fuel my ambition, for I shall no longer reside within life’s prison of a hollowed existence, shackled by the thoughts of my own creation.

Know I was placed on this earth with a purpose, let my goals prevail as my soul burns bright.

With a blinding glare, my spirit shines through the dark clouds that shade my arduous pursuit of grandeur.

My heart is black, nurtured by the hardships and pain I choose to bare.

Judged by social bias and ignorance, I stand trial and accept my faith.

A spirit lost, to the selfish desires of man.

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My love for you is psychotic

I am a fiend for your taste, your beautiful scent, your presence, ignites my soul.

I yearn for the madness that you bring to my mind.

The chaos that you brew within my heart, I am beyond help, I, a prisoner trapped within the contents of my thoughts.

The emotional turbulence you bring gives me life, my worse addiction, is the pain of loving you.

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Laying by the cold lake, listening to a song of a foreign tongue.

I find warmth in the moonlight, as it illuminates the stillness within my soul.

Lost in nature and the mystery that lies under the matted black