Inside My Head
12/2/10
Sometimes
I really question
What
happens inside my mind,
Every
time I search through it
I
don’t know what I’ll find.
Sometimes
I find a hero
Saving
a maiden in distress,
Or
a horrible murder
With
a detective to clean the mess.
Sometimes
it’s a sad story
Or
a poem or a song,
And
sometimes it’s just a person
Trying
to find what’s wrong.
But
the plain and simple truth
Is
no matter what I see,
All
of it is what I find
And
it’s all a part of me.
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