Sometimes your mind can be a prison. sometimes your head can feel as if it is some wicked puppet master, manipulating your thoughts like cheap puppets. you feel as if there is no escape from your own thoughts. You don't want to think that way anymore, you don't want to go down that road any more. but sometimes it feels like someone is pushing you. you have no choice. You see the road that leads to where you do not want to go and yet without any aid your mind goes there, not of your own accord but seemingly by itself.
Sorry i'm a downer so much lately.
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