feeling just like gilligan

on my own little island

just my thoughts and I

I feel nothing but sadness consume me yet again

nothing seems to distract me from my taunting thoughts

every turn I make I see them

I hear them

constantly bickering

constantly uncovering another issue of mine

with no remorse

they just pick and pick until i’m overwhelmed

left alone again

until our next confrontation

i’m a left feeling like gilligan

just me

on my own island

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