Thoughts fleeting
Flitting about
Stop saying it’s going to be okay
Because I know it will
But for now
It doesn’t stay to say its name or state its cause
Just torments quietly before it’s thought
Just lost in thought
Wish I could pull out of it
It’s anxious thinking
Think think think
I’ve had enough
Five little lives keeping my life
But the thoughts torment
Torment
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