Your mind regrets itself, lying down sympathy,
and sets you free, hypo-manic and free,
Dangerous, but free.
But its so short lived, for your rebellion comes back
to bite you in the ass later
Free, but your mind lurks in the shadows, watching
waiting , a lioness stalking her prey.
And just when things start to turn okay,
your mind lashes, a warning stopping you in your tracks
and it takes you by surprise how fast it is,
a roller coaster about to crash,
but you never knew it was going to crash.
Your mind pushes you off the cliff,
and you choke on the dark ocean you fall into,
waves, emotions crashing into you,
the monsters in the deep, your thoughts,
dragging you back to where you started from
a deep hole in the ground you cannot crawl out of
And when you finally pull yourself out,
exhausted, gasping for air,
you find yourself back where you started from
The Play Ground, once again
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Mixed Thoughts
PoesíaSometimes what goes on in your head is too much to keep inside
