I think I’m dying.
Funny thing for a teen to say
But my thoughts…
Oh my thoughts
Like to ruin all the tenderness I see.
I think I’m dying the Thinker’s Death.
Woe to those who hold their breath
and destroy a situation by the thoughts they forget to reign in
they are left to fight the imaginary BATTLES resulting from the cave-in..
The stink of overthinking permeates their very being.
until the morning you’ve found them, taken by the suffocation at the hands of their own thoughts’ thoughts.
It’s a vicious cycle we all struggle with daily.
Or maybe it’s just me…