Dear thoughts.
Don't be so negative. Push away all the negative energy around my head. Only receive good thoughts so that I won't be overthinking that much. Everyday I think of what may happen to me.
So please dear thoughts don't give up on me.
If I'm sad please be positive I don't want to think bad thoughts dear thoughts. I know that you can do it we faced so many hardships together, depressed, happy, and even when I changed mood. To think that I can be weak.
I have asthma problems so don't act up on me dear thoughts, If I cry I have a hard time breathing, I need air to calm me don't be a lid so that you can trap me endlessly.
Endless thoughts don't end eventually. Think of it as our space, covered in all black if you look around when there's no light all you can see is the dark and scary sight.
A sight where no one is able to see, a path where nowhere to be seen, a light can shine in the dark but thoughts can be lost like the outer stars.
What can be lost but never found?
Stupid thoughts and so I am?
Even though I tried to think
These endless thoughts I perceived.
When I sleep I tried to think
If I can fly up so high
I'd go to her one last time.
Goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Me
Thơ cathis is a short poem-like story about me also can be you if you can relate (ʘᴗʘ✿)
