wish it could be easier
this ticking in my head
endless stream of thoughts
that plagues my days
my nights
my everything
can't seem to escape it
words words words
smother me with their
stupid ******* weight
neverending ********
why couldn't I be different?
without the
second-guessing
analyzing
distrusting
always droning
maybe I'd be happier
if that's even a thing
Aug 17, 2020
Aug 17, 2020 at 7:42 PM UTC
wish it could be easier
this ticking in my head
endless stream of thoughts
that plagues my days
my nights
my everything
can't seem to escape it
words words words
smother me with their
stupid ******* weight
neverending ********
why couldn't I be different?
without the
second-guessing
analyzing
distrusting
always droning
maybe I'd be happier
if that's even a thing
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