Endless moments of thoughts on nothingness,
A brain that never stops, nor halts at any red signs
A heart that is spurting along on nothing more than little fumes
A soul that is lost with no direction to turn
Endless nights of thoughts on nothingness
A mind that is too tired to even realize its own sanity, yet too constant to ever stop.
A million words and thousands of different scenarios fills this nonstop brain which in the end troubles the heart that is almost on empty.
Indiscretions and Promiscuity only help the lost soul loose hindsight of any direction that may have ever been in the distance.
Too many ‘what ifs’ and ‘what the hell were you thinking’ keeps the tired mind struggling to ever find peace.
Endless moments on endless nights with never ending thoughts and a desperately seeking heart that needs to be revived.
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