It's been a while since I've written a poem, so this felt good.
Confusion around,
No peace to be found
In a darker hour
In my mind’s own pound
Now I’m breaking out
From a prison without
Any windows near.
I can change my mind,
And now I see you blind
To obvious things.
You’ve lost me this time
To my truest rhyme
I change my own mind.
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