Lost in my thoughts
The more they look at me
The more I think
And when I think it’s not good
But why are they looking at me
Is there something on me
Or is it my outfit
Or maybe I said something wrong
But what if it’s just my mind playing tricks on me
And they aren’t really looking at me
I get so lost in my thoughts
And sometimes at night or when i’m alone
I overthink and I get so lost in my thoughts that
I get sad and start to cry
But what can help that
My mind just drifts off
No one can change this
I'm either anxious or sad
And anxiety and depression can never ever truly be cured
And “the help” that you think im getting
Will never really cure me
It might make things better
But will never make it go away
So until the end I will forever be lost in my thoughts
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