My Mind
- Armaan Yusuf
- May 28
- 1 min read
My train of thought just got derailed
Trying to scroll back but to no avail
Even forgot what I forgot without fail
Separating my thoughts with a thin veil
Partitions of my mind that I did on my own
Memories are content without much hone
At least I’m honest about what I may know
Not everything for sure, but still won’t atone
A pie chart divided into little segments
Switch portions off to cater sentiments
Sense not so common with my friends
To each their own, personas I’ll amend
It takes a toll to change for the masses
One minute, a soldier, the other a fascist
Written too long to know when it matters
Hesitation? Straight to hell, burnt to ashes.
By: Arman Yusuf

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