She told me that I think too much
I try to push too hard
Tell me then:
How do I let go?
How do I stop the worry
When it's an inherent part of who I am?
How do I resolve the stress
When it's constantly overwhelming me?
When do I clean out the clothes
I've been savoring for years?
When do I throw away the insecurities
That have been haunted me forever?
Where do I dump my troubles
I've held inside me for so long?
Where do my old friends go
Now that I've let us drift apart?
Perhaps her words are true
But even if they are
Thinking will lead me to answers
Pushing won't bring me down
Now I've changed my mind
Please don't tell me the answers!
I'm ready to take a leap
And go find the answers myself.
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