Same Random ThoughtsHere I am againdoesnt matter if this is a tripto the future or the pastis the same over and over againThe same thought comes and goesin different versions appearspolluting my mind with inner tearswords and sentences that tells me the samestucked in the same moment everydayi want my head to flush awayThe anxiety, the pain, comes to staywishing good things on mebut in the deep nest of me i knowthat i never will reach themMy joy feeds itself from memoriesbecause now i dont dare to risk myselfall the price that i had payall the tears washed awayShould i dare to risk againi think not cos i already know the end
hexagons
I can't stop staring@.@