Overthinking,
Why is it you that controls me,
You're a monster,
And I cannot get free.
They say you kill all happiness,
But I'm addicted to the sadness you bring,
I can't let go,
I can let go,
Why are you blurring my vision.
I can see truth,
It's across the room,
But you got me held back,
There's no escaping you.
As I begin to realize,
The monster is me,
But why is it so hard,
To control the beast....
That is me.
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Poetry
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