I cannot clear my head of the cloudy thoughts
That continuously grinds and trots
upon the unlevelled ground that is my mind.
I'm falling to pieces.
Just a strange log that talks about the conflicting emotions I endure regularly. Let's get poetic. Altro
I cannot clear my head of the cloudy thoughts
That continuously grinds and trots
upon the unlevelled ground that is my mind.
I'm falling to pieces.