ever thought
about
how our thoughts
look like
they might be black
they might be white
they may be blank
but
one thing is clear
that;
they're hurtful
they know
how to **** a
person inside
they always play double games
on our mind;
one is good
one is bad
making us to fight
a war
within
ourselves
we never
deserve
suffering
but they do
make us suffer
oh! look at how,
dark those
thoughts are
yesterday,
today ,
tomorrow,
they **** us inside
day by day
hour by hour
minute by minute
second by second
everyday.
Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 11:10 AM UTC
ever thought
about
how our thoughts
look like
they might be black
they might be white
they may be blank
but
one thing is clear
that;
they're hurtful
they know
how to **** a
person inside
they always play double games
on our mind;
one is good
one is bad
making us to fight
a war
within
ourselves
we never
deserve
suffering
but they do
make us suffer
oh! look at how,
dark those
thoughts are
yesterday,
today ,
tomorrow,
they **** us inside
day by day
hour by hour
minute by minute
second by second
everyday.
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