An ocean filled with dark matter
Corrupting every sign of life
Worries are going to shatter
All light catching the eyes
Anxiety grows like cancer
Searching for an answer
To every worst-case scenario
Why can't my brain let go?
Making me responsible
For every outcome possible
Finding the right solution
But how, with all this pollution?
I know this shouldn't be right
My mind is too weak to fight
Who would have thought
Overthinking causes a flood
A natural disaster in my head
With glistening tears it's fed
I let myself be carried away
Gasping for breath
In my broken skull's depth
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Author:
Melancholia (
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- Published: February 3rd, 2024 10:06
- Category: Sad
- Views: 5
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