The Art Of Not Thinking
Drown me in words; others' creations.
Drown out the noise in my head, the words that come to pound at my heart the moment I forget to lock its door.
Let me hear instead the worlds of others, filling up the negative space my body holds.
Let them push out the bad and the ugly, if only for a moment.
And I'll swim away on seas of letters and paragraphs and stories, lost in thoughts that are not my own.
Drown out the noise in my head, the words that come to pound at my heart the moment I forget to lock its door.
Let me hear instead the worlds of others, filling up the negative space my body holds.
Let them push out the bad and the ugly, if only for a moment.
And I'll swim away on seas of letters and paragraphs and stories, lost in thoughts that are not my own.
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