UNIVERSAL MINDS

My mind is plastered on the walls.
You can see every emotion & memory that I had; the good & the bad.

You might as well mention the ugly.

I haven’t explored everything in my mystery mind.

I don’t know if every place on this earth has been explored.

I wonder what is in my head, & then I turn to be afraid

afraid of my mind

I am afraid of thee unknown  

I am afraid of being alone

I am afraid of myself

I am afraid of what I would become.

It seems to me that I make many more mistakes than rights.

Losing hope I abandoned all things.

Abandoned all my dreams.

I am left with the monsters.

They are not under my bed, but they live inside my head.