Too much noise
Too much silence
Too much to do
Too much boredom
These are the contradicts of my life.
They bind me, slow me down, speed me up, and get me nowhere and everywhere.
Life feels like a puzzle most days
What to think?
What to do?
What to say?
How to think?
How to do?
How to say?
The words jumbling up in my mind
Over and over
What if I did this?
I did that wrong.
Let me do it this way.
Overlapping in tune.
Too much
Just too much to handle
Not work
Not stress
Just thoughts
So many thoughts
It's really incredible
They always pick the right times to be silent
But never the right times to be wrong.
What is this?
Why me?
Why so much?
Why can't it stop
Just stop
Breathe
But its hard to breathe with no room for air
Or thoughts
Or anything.
It's hard having a voice if no one can hear you
Too loud
Too quiet
Too much
Just too much...
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Views from the Heart
Poetry(Note: NONE of the images used belong to me.) My new poetry book. Round two of the feelings of me. Expect rants, poetry, songs And the big riddle that is My mind. Enjoyed it? Hit the little star button! I love support! (Almost as much as oreos or An...
