Issue that come from the mind.
Wind that whispers in my ears;
That keeps me anxious about everything.
Do not know where to start.
Do not know where to end.
Because of the whispers that only come from the head.
Do not have someone to talk to;
Drowning in the sea of guilt.
Walking like everyone else is seeing.
Then, I realize that something was wrong with me,
The way I foresee life approach and carry.
The way that my guilt hits me so heavily.
Apart from that, I started disciplining my mind,
To think only of good days and nights;
Should not be anxious and avoid sleepless night.
I set heavenly thoughts in my mind;
Because I trained my mind.
More over, the wind does not whisper now.
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