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Bloody Mind

  • Writer: Jasmine Kaur
    Jasmine Kaur
  • Nov 25, 2024
  • 1 min read

They say I'm the blessed one,

They say I'm the flame.

They say I can do anything,

Just like playing a game.


What I believe is wrong,

What they do is right.

I live in disgrace,

And still a broken fate.


Why do people care?

For I am just a tiny hair,

Living in a world too smart,

And a society too fair.


I am useless, like wrapping paper,

I am dumb, like a great lie.

I am lost, like a soulless wind,

I am broken like a strong kingdom.


I will perish alone,

For that is my fate.

God set up my future,

But I can not take,


It anymore, for there is no use,

I don't want to understand.

I never will like anything,

I will be forever alone.


Let me die,

I scream in vain.

With negative words swimming in my brain.

Life has only taught me pain.


Jasmine Kaur

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About the Author | Jasmine Kaur is passionate about writing short stories and poetry. Kaur likes to write mostly about dreams and emotions experienced on a day-to-day basis. Kaur's main life goal is to complete a career in criminology and hope to help people re-enter society. Kaur spends spare time writing poetry, reading books, or taking hikes in the mountains. "I hope in the future, I can grow my writing and share it with the world."

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