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Trapped in my room of thoughts,

I’m trying to find the light.

The switch to end the darkness,

And free my blinded sight.


Apart from the dark,

The room is really small.

Without windows or doors,

With my back against the wall.


Thoughts like raindrops,

Dripping on the floor.

Puddles of water,

Every minute bigger than before.


After thinking for hours,

I can barely breathe.

The water is so high,

I can no longer stand on my feet.


I’m trying to swim,

To keep my head up.

But the water is everywhere,

And I can’t make it stop.


The water in my lungs,

Puts an end to my misery.

While I’m drowning in my thoughts,

My spirit is set free.

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