Suspecting the worst, always afraid
Under the influence of fear, like a spell
Stuck in this world, this reality I've made
Preoccupied with fate, my mind's unwell
Intrusive thoughts, whatever you say
Can't cope with your lies, not today
I hate the way my mind runs away
Overplays, overthinks, turns the colours grey
Understand, this is not my choice
So deeply afraid to raise my voice
Under the influence of fear, like a spell
Stuck in this world, this reality I've made
Preoccupied with fate, my mind's unwell
Intrusive thoughts, whatever you say
Can't cope with your lies, not today
I hate the way my mind runs away
Overplays, overthinks, turns the colours grey
Understand, this is not my choice
So deeply afraid to raise my voice
© Alice Daley 2013
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