At times we are just held by progressing thoughts which just result in us and our life just being dormant. I know it's painful but we should keep pressing. This poem holds a lot of questioning and reflection
Mind Is this You?
Am sick and tired of this,
It's all coming free with no please,
Can you let it go and set your mind to a cease,
Because your mind flow needs no grease,
Nor a pay to the heads as fees,
Come on buddy remember her asking you to be positive and release,
Am glad finally you came to be full of peace,
Peace brought by her dividing the stressed mind into a pair of pieces,
A million times I would hear her shouting to one pair, "FREEZE!"
All that to make me get a breeze,
C'mon, it's my clock now to give you golden clocks of ease,
Your silence is overwhelming and am like Jeez!
What's up with the share we had,
I mean share of thoughts,
A share that pushed me to narrate things not to bare,
Some were even not meant narrated in pair,
Instances many can't even dare,
I mean dare try,
Just like them thinking I always wish to die,
But mind I'm asking you again,' Is this you?'
@kingsley_ahmed_thepoet
