coffee shop thoughts

i wrote this one and the last one i posted while i was in Weston super-mare ๐Ÿ™‚ had a lovely time there and wrote these down in my lovely notebook from disjointed rhyme ๐Ÿ™‚
enjoy

sat in the coffee shop she waits
wondering if anyone will ever come
sadness overpowering her mind
happiness a past she left behind
as if her mind doesn’t want to heal
the wounds that puncture even deeper
i guess its possible to over think
dragging yourself to an early grave
the music playing, going over in your head
the thoughts from yesterday still there
what happened still very clear
a new beginningย would bring some hope
but when ever she runs away
her body always leads her back
trying to get away from herself
she keeps on going in circles
all that’s going round her head
as she sits sipping her drink

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