The Irony Of Overthinking
Each and every moment feels like violence,
while I overthink in the dark silence,
sometimes destroy, sometimes heal,
and the pain of my soul never feels;
Wish I could be in peace,
Where rest of the things seem dreamy,
Can't...
while I overthink in the dark silence,
sometimes destroy, sometimes heal,
and the pain of my soul never feels;
Wish I could be in peace,
Where rest of the things seem dreamy,
Can't...