Thoughts for the day

Pieces of me go in and out

like a broken record

a cloud of doubt

a thoughtless empty pop song on repeat

Because someone is to lazy to just turn it off

and settle in thier silence

Breathe.

Quiet and still.

Lay down and cover yourself up in self love

watxh your own inner thoughts

Crawl out and your mind stills

And breathe.

and think..

finally.