Let go
Stop thinking so
much on love, life, death, why,
how, when
you will walk out.
You can't read thoughts;
people don't think at all.
Soft sleep;
fantasy of fucking,
not love;
don't think of it.
Switch off;
stop those cruel cogs churning,
I can't read them,
but I can hear them.
Forget the world,
what you can't change.
Turn down, if only to a low
hum, all things you don't know
Let go
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Author:
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Comments2
Speaks volumes to me, thankful to have read.
Aw thank you, I'm glad. If only I could take my own advice
Advice we all consider and usually reject... things are so compelling! Politics, sick friends, needy charities, work... but thanks for trying! (-:
You put what we all think so aptly into words with this:
You can't read thoughts;
people don't think at all.
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