Things running through my mind
wondering if i did the right thing,
confused by millions of thoughts.
So lost in a world of thoughts,
as if drowning in sorrowful pain
full of rage to feel whole.
Why cant it just get better?
it is the way you think, you achieve the goal the way you does work, ....wonderful thought,10+++, thanks for sharing
Is it a mind that always knows to suffer? Is it the pain of knowing no peace? Is it thoughts, that wont quite ever slow, so you can have just one chance to know them? Yes, it is all of that and more Anne, it's all of that and more...iip
it'll just get better. nice write. u can read mine 'a day full of anxiety'.
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I would like to translate this poem
woahss! ! i know exactly how this is... nice write! !