Troubled Minds Poem by Quincy Moses
Troubled Minds
Troubled minds don't sleep
They hunt for peace
Holes in their hearts are deep
Filled with fear that doesn't seize
Troubled minds are at war
Fighting with demons that never die
Filled with rage that consumes their souls
they elevate and tell this world bye
Troubled minds are alone
Surrounded by their fears
They sit in silence
And when no one watches
They slit their wrists
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