Mind Games

As the sky darkens so does my mood.

It’s when my fears and desires decide to become shrewd.

The rain is my tears

The thunder my fears

The roaring wind in my ears makes me tremble in this spot

Where every nightmare from my dreams comes to rot

This lonely corner of my mind

Holds truths and lies of every kind. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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