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overthinking

it's 12:39 am

and here i am,busy overthinking

if only i can go somewhere far away

far enough to make these thoughts go away

 

while half-listening to my old folks,

my mind is clouded with thoughts

thoughts that makes my bones ache

thoughts that question the love I'd received and gave

 

it's nights like these when i realize

that my favorite author is right

you can't be happy,

unless you're sometimes unhappy

 

**** this stupid reality

i just wanna go to sleep

so i'm gonna leave the time behind

and let the world fade into obscurity

 

-AA

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Written by
aby-alvarez
24 / F
Published
May 2, 2014
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17·97
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the nights were for overthinking, and the days are for oversleeping

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#love#stupid#happy#reality#thoughts#away#unhappy#overthinking#nights#far
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