'thoughts'

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An  overwhelming feeling, of loneliness, of laziness and of questioning.   The inescapable thoughts, and questions, catch up.   Quickly.   The questioning,
I may smile today! But I will cry tomorrow. I will be today! I will forget today for it has brought me sorrow. The world may change due to yesterday's tomorrow. I hate the days where life is pain!
I may smile today! But I will cry tomorrow. I will be today! I will forget today for it has brought me sorrow. The world may change due to yesterday's tomorrow. I hate the days where life is pain!
Thought: Power of 1   Too many times we underestimate the power of 1, We look at it and immediately compare “one” to “many” and think, It doesn’t amount to much,
Before I knew to train my brain on thinking thoughts that serve me I made all actions from my friends to mean something personally   As a result, I felt betrayed when I was not invited
Poetry. Line        by           Line these words of mine are filling up the page   Deep meanings,  shallow phrases Nonsense of the mind   Poetry. You and me
I want to dream of French cafes and smoke rings
It's an empty promise. A temporary bliss. But blissful nonetheless Scaring my worries away Even if just for a few moments. But the thought to let go is terrifying
Life is noise noise coming and going distractions, feelings, thoughts art is the outlet  art helps the breathing come more easily what is art? a picture is worth a thousand words
                                                                            Slow down. Look around.                                     Think hard or think soft.
                                                                            Slow down. Look around.                                     Think hard or think soft.
I carry myself through the night unaware of my surroundings wondering who he was - senselessly I begin to think of words not spoken teach me how to hod you when you're scared and alone.
A million thoughts, A million dreams, A million questions, A million themes, A million hopes, A million finds, A million truths,
Dearest seven year old thoughts,   you’re stupid unrealistic hypocritical, but it is not your fault.   The false words that teachers forcefully feed- words that they do not even believe!
Difficult it is to be open in this world I try my hardest yet nothing goes my way Long nights have I stayed up late; on my bed curled but nothing can change how I feel hence why I stay
It's 11:25. I am sitting on my laptop in the Dark. I think about you. What are you thinking about- Probably nicotine. The image of you taking a drag pops up in my head. I watch a fruit fly crawling
Of course, He is Risen. If not, why  Are the flowers blooming?  Why are the trees growing?   Of course, He is Risen. If not, why  Does the sun set  And rise again?  
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