thoughts like a train;
faster, faster, faster
despite the rain
they never cease.
each thought is a landslide
to different ideas, imagination
flourishing with vengeance
and repeating, repeating
over and over and over
we run rampant
along the tracks
glistening goals just out of reach
and the stars call out
Run,
because soon they will catch up to you
and everything will fall apart.
Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 1:08 PM UTC
thoughts like a train;
faster, faster, faster
despite the rain
they never cease.
each thought is a landslide
to different ideas, imagination
flourishing with vengeance
and repeating, repeating
over and over and over
we run rampant
along the tracks
glistening goals just out of reach
and the stars call out
Run,
because soon they will catch up to you
and everything will fall apart.
i've been having trouble concentrating lately
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