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Jun 2019
One of the most interesting thoughts that crosses through my mind
Is am I overthinking everything to the max, or am I acting blind

Early morning, driving
Music on blast, thriving
Mind starts to wander, conniving
Nonsense thoughts, depriving
Worst outcomes, contriving

what if someone blasts through an intersection
what if i look up and im in a ditch
what if my breaks dont work
what if i crashed and no one noticed

Quick back to reality, swerve and drift
Turn the corner, random Jeep in the brush
Breaks gave out, gave me such a rush
In the trees, barely visible.
Tow truck in the road, not dismiss-able.

Real question is was my mind warning
Preventing a possible mourning
Or was my anxiety doing its diligence
Creating multiple coincidencesΒ Β 
Or does it not even matter
And my overthinking is making it's own chatter
Written by
Ratakap
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