Spaghetti Thoughts

Spaghetti Thoughts

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Thoughts are strung together in the depths of our conscience, ravelled together in a mess like spaghetti thrown against a wall. In this poetry book I pick out the strands of my thoughts and reveal them to you, untangling them piece by piece as I go.
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Thursday

The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

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