I want them to stop
Them being the unwelcomed passengers in my train of thoughts
Them being the drops of filth on my clean white spark
Them being the hidden maps of blade on my arm
I want them to stop
Before the uncontrollable loop of torture in a tape starts again
Before they drag me out in the sun to just to be tied down to burn
Before the insufferable amount of lashes are ripped through the air on my vulnerable form
I just want to sleep
So the demons can't reach me
So that I can bleed all I want without having to think about another thought
So that everything stops and I can breathe again..
garima
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To all the those who overthink you are not alone even thou it might feel like that but no don't give up I know I would like to hear this when I feel like that so yes you are not alone you have yourself and many :)
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