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Drowning In the Ocean of Thoughts

Stuck in the mental muck of my own thoughts. Lost in the maze of my mind in a daze, Things around appearing as in a haze. The quicksand pulling me further in with every struggle. Eventually becoming a vassal of my own thoughts, Paradoxical for if the thoughts are mine, Shouldn't I really be the chief?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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