I write because I overthink
Thoughts overflow my mind, a sink
I don't want to be sinking in this sink
Of thoughts
I need somewhere to collect them
To prevent their potential mayhem
They can be hail, pounding and pounding
'Til I'm surrounded, flailing and drowning
In a cloud where I can't see
So I take my pen and blank sheet
To empty out my thoughts
To boil them in a pot
Instead of me
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