Ever wonder why A simple phrase Can stick, Have you up for hours Just pondering, And hoping That maybe In a minute You might be able To forget all about That thought effortlessly? Well it's been 20 minutes And it's still Running races In my mind, Those words Still playing Like a 2 yr old Mimicking his Favorite cartoon characters voice. I need sleep And counting sheep Ain't working, What am I to do?
Reason for writing:
Never say too much. It leaves more room for them to imagine.
And that's exactly what happened to me. I was told something
and when I went to question all the possibilities of what
it meant, I was told lets leave it at that. I'm still searching
for that answer, and it's killing me here.
Birth sign: Virgo
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