if only it could change
my mind
constantly thinking
overthinking
yet here i am
drowning in whats supposed to release me
my mind
searching for light in the dark
it feels as though light is coming
but it never does
roaming for years
decades
centuries
if only it could change
yet this imprisonment never ends
(a.p)
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