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A thought

Apr 30
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I am not my thoughts. My thoughts are not me.

I am a chronic overthinker.

 

The need is as great as the wind through the trees.

Analyzing everything, everywhere, all the time.

I am stuck in my mind, trying to find my way out.

 

A maze with migrating walls,

Thoughts abutting every turn…

still

 

no exit. —Destany

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