Over Dose
Spinning..... Spinning like a top.
Wondering .... wondering when it will stop.
His mind is crowded with thoughts.
Suffocating......
Like weeds do flowers in pots.....
He stops to count to ten
Hoping it will all end
Instead they come crashing down
As his body falls lifeless to the ground.
Wondering .... wondering when it will stop.
His mind is crowded with thoughts.
Suffocating......
Like weeds do flowers in pots.....
He stops to count to ten
Hoping it will all end
Instead they come crashing down
As his body falls lifeless to the ground.
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