I have thoughts playing in my head,
It's like a loop that keeps me up in bed,
I don't even know how to deliver it,
Got no idea how to erase these shit,
Day by day it becomes stronger,
I can hear voices and even laugher,
It laugh as sees how I become weak,
The fear it cause is what it seek,
There are times that I want to make it stop,
I want to turn it into a bubble then make it pop,
I think and think for possible ways,
But my hope is like a cigarette burning on the ashtrays,
If only wishes come true,
I wish to erase my memory without further adieu,
I may be a coward—running away from her thoughts that sting,
Then I'll accept that title just to stop overthinking.
—CherryG.🍒
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