my mind (a poem)

blessed with a dark mind

Yes, I said blessed

sometimes it acts as a curse

but when glared at

from behind the eyes of

my soul

I see the truth

that God gave me

a mind that overthinks

and tracks down every last detail

It sees the good and the bad

my mind is beautiful

and i can thank God for that

a curse? no

a gift

one that if used

could change something

could influence something

could be significant

what is your gift?

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