i did not want to be right.
i hoped, for once
that my thoughts were just too loud,
just too much.
i said to myself
''you're just overthinking again''
i begged myself
to be wrong,
at least this time.
but in the end,
it happened -
just like my fear said it would.
and that is the worst part:
when the overthinking
is not ''just overthinking'' at all.
it is the truth,
just in disguise.
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trying to do some poetry
Poetryhi, my name is vanessa and i'm just ''trying to do some poetry''. it's a way to get along with my thoughts and to deal with them. instead of overthinking everything, i started to write. to transform those bad, overwhelming thoughts into beautiful po...
