Train


My thoughts were like a train -
Think,rethink,overthink,repeat -
And like the breeze,
They left me with something new,
With each corner that grew,
And each second that passed,
Something new came my way,
Until it was gone too;
My happiness was like a mask,
And like how the breeze blew my thoughts around,
So too my thoughts left with the train,
And I could never run fast enough to get them back.

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