Sadness grows like
a rampant, creeping vine
until it cuts away all
paths to better things.

When it spreads unkempt
and out of control
negative thoughts bloom
unchecked, unfettered,
to suffocate
the mind’s landscape.

Care for your mind-scape
Little moments
and happiness
are shears to trim the
choking tendrils and tangles that
keep you from the world.

✨Deferential Devil✨

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