A list of thoughts confront me Yet are they even my own Thoughts of feelings and emotion All I can do is moan Nothing makes sense even on paper Everything is still a blur I ponder of the thoughts on paper Which are right and pure Can I figure my mix up Or stay in complex pain To ponder on such thoughts Within my mental plain Makes me groan in agony To choose the right way |
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tarot from X:1999 by Clamp |