Thoughts drop like anthems

Or theme songs

Always trying to beat one down

To the ground

When they are already drowning

Without a life preserver

Trying to preserve

Who I am

While fighting the conflicts

That think they can


And address

And make me miss my step

In a wreck

Of swarming clouds

Surrounding my mind

Pulling me behind

When I have a chance to get ahead

Its always the good things that provoke

It’s almost as if I’m trying to revoke

The chance to have good

Just don’t understand

How anyone would

Be strong enough to stay

And I love her for that

Because I’m not trying to walk away


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