Boundaries of the Mind

Your life is an expression of your mind,
a formation of existence through thoughts intertwined.
The world you perceive, the reality you see,
is shaped by the echoes that roam within me.

Self-rejection breeding pain,
a silent storm, a ceaseless rain.
Corroding my boundaries, breaking me down,
a fragile facade, slowly unwound.

The barriers I built to keep me whole
now crumble beneath this heavy toll.
Self-doubt festers, increasing the strain,
the wounds grow deeper, the anguish remains.

Your mind is a prison, your thoughts a cage,
a cycle of torment, a simmering rage.
The more you reject, the more you decay,
a little more of yourself fading away.

For self-rejection is a corrosive tide,
eroding the walls that once fortified.
A mind in turmoil, a heart in despair,
how can you heal when you're never there?

But perhaps there’s hope in the cracks that bleed,
a chance to rebuild, a chance to be freed.
To mend the boundaries, to reclaim your light,
to turn inward and face the night.

For life is an expression of the mind,
a canvas where thoughts are intertwined.
And if you learn to embrace the pain,
perhaps you’ll find your strength again.