overthinking

the carefree one of them all,

yet she was heavy laden.

with thoughts in her mind,

she couldn’t fathom.

she didn’t know if she was overthinking,

or was she right?

had she been used?

had she been toyed?

 

the thoughts lingered as undeserving as he,

playing with her mind.

she stared at the ocean,

her thoughts as vast as the skies.

she hoped they would settle down,

for even the crows were softer than her thoughts.

only they never did,

as she broke down and sobbed.

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