Thoughts

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Obsessive thoughts flowing

Like a river bed overflowing

And it spills out without stop

No clarity on the top

 

Every thought feels like thunder

I cant help but feel hindered

Though the day may glow

It all feels so slow

 

These thoughts pierce the veil

It enters a waking hell

Comforted by the hardwood floor

When did living become a chore?

 

Thoughts so strong, I feel numb

Banging in my head like a war drum

To find strength just to stay

Becomes harder every day

 

For all that's said and done

My thoughts will rest

When I am gone

  • Author: not_defined (Online Online)
  • Published: July 5th, 2025 12:06
  • Category: Unclassified
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