As the wind blows i awakened, in my mind its unsettled .
How i feel is interpreted , emotions are high as my mind is unsettled .
How i articulate this feeling is draining but yet impressive .
Deep feelings and being unpreserved is yet being depressive
meaningful thoughts are at high when in doubt brings me life
Being me is to being free, as to stare my mind is unsettled
fear brings racing thoughts , as i see a clear visions my mind is unsettled
When i break into tears , i feel welcomed to what they eyes can't see when my mind is unsettled .
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