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My Thoughts
Here i am alone again with only my thoughts..oh i hate how they wander in the gallows of my head.
There they lie in wait...hoping to have a chance to consume me until i am no more.
"go away" i say, once again they do not listen.
They play my heart strings like the chello and blast my imperfections like a trumpet in the morning lights.
I can see all the notes as tho it were written in front on me, the song of my Life. Sad. Lost. Alone. Is what they call it.
Once again i sit here while they dance the waltz across my wounded heart.
Laughing..smiling..floating across my happiness..
