desert dreams

so much in my head

blank thoughts

whirling around

blank thoughts

i dont want to feel it anymore

so over-stressed

too many

blank thoughts.

i dont understand why im here

i can't grasp this

but i cant forget it, either

ive got blank thoughts,

they keep me up at night

sometimes i want to run away

jump off a cliff into big, blue water.

see the entire world

maybe then i will really feel.

these blank thoughts ,

so blank, so empty,

like walking through a desert,

so much yet so little

so hot yet so lonely

so hot yet so cold.

~Natalie

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