Thinking thoughts though often right, has apt become my foe. My mind mistakes my mental maze as a surefire way to grow. Oddly, overthinking oft, will be my swift demise. Though it I try to rectify, my anxiety says, “Hi.”
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Thinking thoughts though often right, has apt become my foe. My mind mistakes my mental maze as a surefire way to grow. Oddly, overthinking oft, will be my swift demise. Though it I try to rectify, my anxiety says, “Hi.”