Mind of my own

Wed, 01/06/2016 - 17:37 -- jlmgl2

Mind of its own

It thinks way to much 

It expresses itself in crazy ways

Mind of its own

It sorts everything out 

It views things very diffrently 

Mind of its own 

It creats many unanswered questions in your head

It left you with doubts 

Mind of its own

It found its destiny 

Its at peace now

 

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Me
Our world
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