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voices in my head

my mind is a bitch. thoughts consume me. i cant stop thinking.

stop talking to me. stop. stop. stop. stop.

have you ever
forced yourself out of the house
so you can stop thinking?

and the moment
activities end

you take the bus ride home
as you walk the road
up the lift
to your door

the every thoughts
you are trying to put away
are back
in your head

they have
never left

they have never left

they will never leave

what if, my best still isnt good enough for you?

It's not a matter if it can be done. but rather, what's more impt is, if it is done with a heart.

Things are not obligatory. They never are.

ok.

stop. stop. stop. stop. stop.

stop.

.

Sprinkled upon a star on Saturday, August 26, 2006 at 5:25 AM.

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