Somebody who shall remain nameless forced me to post this. I randomly thought of this last night at midnight before I fell asleep.... I hate poetry, but people say I'm good at it:
Shattered
A mind can be a fragile thing,
it can be as easily cut as a thread or a string.
A mind is complex and complicated,
but if you're not careful easily dominated.
Do not fret for it can be repaired,
but only if you are truly prepared.
A shattered mind is truly a curse,
but if you fail to fix it it will only get worse.
For me to be sane was all that had mattered,
but now my mind had been thoroughly shattered.
Now look at things from a different view,
my mind has been shattered, but is it too late for you?
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