Sometimes I think a lot
And always question my overthinking
"Are these thoughts true or not?"
It takes me a while to start blinking
A different theory with every blink;
A hurtful memory to reminisce
Too many feelings that refuse to shrink
Seems like they're lost in the abyss
The abyss that I like to call "Me"
The sensitive, overthinking mess
I refuse to let my feelings flee
Even though it would ease my stress
But what if it's a sign?
Those feelings that refuse to go
The reasons behind my frown
They could actually be true!
The thoughts, feelings and doubts
They lead me to one way
The way where truth shouts,
But people don't believe it anyway
Standing alone won't bother me,
Because I've been there before
If my abyss tires you, then don't be
The one opening its door
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School Of Life
PoetryIn life, there are moments when you lose hope and feel disappointed, and there are superb moments that are truly worth remembering. I share my moments with you, feel free to share some too.
