Adrift among the flowering thoughts,
Tossed around by the raging current of feelings.
There must be away to stop at each flower.
A way to walk the roads of emotion safely.
There has to be a way that allows for a healthy
heart and mind.
My soul aches for the torment in my mind.
My heart breaks at the struggles of the soul.
There must be an answer to this puzzle.
A cure or control of this spiraling Illness.
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