Escape From Thoughts Poem by Anna Bondarenko

How I want to rest.
Forget everything I once knew
And what did she do to drive away all her thoughts for sure.
Do I engage in self-harm?
What about you! I just burn from my own thoughts.
Am I doing this on purpose?
Maybe no. I don't want to think anymore.
I have one goal - to fall asleep eternally.
The desire that is spinning in my head on repeat.
This is how thoughts are born.
Will someone tell me the recipe for the magic potion?
So that after drinking, a new me appeared.
Without unnecessary thoughts, like a toy doll.