Overthinking
- Sanja Gojević

- Jul 26, 2020
- 1 min read
So confusing
I'm about to lose it
any time
Leaves no bruises
No evidence of comitted crime
I'm in pain...
Fucks my brain
Draws veins
Puts chains
Will you ever go away?
Either you go or I vanish
Pack my stuff and run
No, I can't be that selfish
but can't stand being a loaded gun
All I need
Fresh air to breathe
Clear mind not to fear
Able to sense freedom near
I'll learn to grab it for me
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