Pressure is crushing
Dreams are breaking
Mind is crushing
It's already one hell of a ride
I wish I was an ostrich
Head under the sand and i'll hide
Hope is out of reach
I just want stop the clock
Move around and clear my head
I just want to go back
Back to when I was a kid
I want to forget
Not remember all these memories
I want to start afresh
I want to seize to exist
And start living
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Author:
Mela (
Offline) - Published: January 20th, 2023 07:01
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Comments1
maybe embrace the memories
that fighting them
only, utilise all the memories
those few good
that linger to remind you, you too
were granted, some
good, in life
maybe, that's a starting point
that will yield some better results..
thanks for sharing
Thank you
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