The Thoughts Inside My Head are constantly sad.
I want to go home and cry. I want to lay in my bed day and night numb to
The Thoughts Inside My Head are random.
I want pancakes. It's hot in here.
The Thoughts Inside My Head are hateful.
Do they think I’m stupid? Stop talking. You’re stuttering again.
The Thoughts Inside My Head are song lyrics over and over again.
“I don’t want this feeling. I can't afford love.” “Butterflies in my stomach were enough to make me fly away with pretty brown eyes. I saw them from a mile away.”
The Thoughts Inside My Head are often a game of smash or pass
Dylan O’Brien. Tom Holland. Ross Lynch.
My brain moves too fast and my mouth not fast enough
The Thoughts Inside My Head never come out correctly
The Thoughts Inside My Head transfer to my notes and then I lock it away forever.
It's like a weight being taken off my shoulder
I don’t have to say them out loud
The Thoughts Inside My Head are no longer there
The Thoughts Inside My Head are memories but not my own
Memories from characters of books I’ve read or movies I’ve seen
I don’t want to remember my forgotten memories
The Thoughts Inside My Head are often “sailor talk”
Those are the only words I seem to know
The Thoughts Inside My Head are often TMI
I’m about to sh*t my pants.
The Thoughts Inside My Head are often contradicting
She angers my soul. I feel sorry for her.
The Thoughts Inside My Head wish they were alive
But that is too dangerous for any of us to see through
The Thoughts Inside My Head are often about ex-situationships

Brandon who happened to call me last night and Wesley whose name should’ve been something else.
The Thoughts Inside My Head tell me I’ll never be good enough
But the results always prove me wrong
The Thoughts Inside My Head are often greedy
I wish I lived in a bigger house. I wanted this not this. I need more.
The Thoughts Inside My Head often sound like a second voice
“If I do this will I regret it” “Probably but do it anyway”
The Thoughts Inside My Head are always impulsive.
Bang your head against the wall. Scream. Tell your mom you hate her. Tell him how badly you want him. Step on your glasses. Sneak out and never come back. Buy the thing you can’t afford. The Thoughts Inside My Head often make me cry
The Thoughts Inside My Head never seem to stop