Poem who thinks

i think to deep,i think to far,i think so much, about the people and who they are, it drives me to have a little fear, inside of me, of how they think and wish i would be, maybe to skinny, maybe to fat, or were i live and how i act. but what trouble me the most, i’snt deep inside. but rather the way, i look at you may drive you wild.


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