Overthinking at its Best

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For months I fill my mind with empty thoughts

That reel me back to being distraught

Sadness like a blanket

Covers me when I'm cold at night

And there's no light for me to see

See what's right in front of me

My hands are covering my eyes

When I meant to reach for skies

I think a lot

Sometimes too much if you ask me

And too often to where I can't breathe

Because it can get so overwhelming

My brain is swelling with emotions

From heartbreaks turned to tragedies

And lies lead to more causalities

Even the simplest of ideas

Explode in my mind like Santa Maria

And I know it sounds like a mess

Overthinking at its best

When I'm looking left

Because I don't feel right

I'm left with discomfort

From deep inside

Deep inside my heart and soul

That's cracking and breaking,

Because I want to unfold

To misfortunes that come my way

Obstacles I would openly obey

If I had the heart to face my fears

To live a life full of plenty tears

of laughter from the ones I love

And movies that are way too old

And writing that touches my soul

I want to feel deeper

deeper than the scars which will heal

I want to be real

Realer than the mask I wear

That cracks within the years

Because I can only go so long

With pretending I'm someone who I'm not

that chip on my shoulder is more like a boulder

weighing me down as I get older

and all these bridges that I have burned

because I was too immature

to face society

because I'll feel rejected

mostly neglected by my peers

this fear alters

the way I talk

the way I walk

the way I double think before I speak

yet, who am I to judge

that they'll judge me?

I judge too

Its not out of the blue

That stereotypes are made

But they are not what make you

They are not what make me

I am who I am

The baggage that I carry

Is me

The broken soul that keeps on giving

Is me

The overthinker and dreamer

Is me

The breathes I take

And what I create

It's all me

It's every fiber of my being

And one day I'll be the woman I want to be

Thinking back to her teenage years

Where she thought she'd have it all here

In the palm of her hand

But I would tell my younger self

That it was okay to overthink sometimes

Because that's you

But it doesn't have to control you

My thoughts can be powerful

They will not break me

But instead shape me

make me stronger

And go on longer

For better years to come

Because life is not over

Even though it might seem so

When skies are more grey than blue

And thunderstorms are never new

Where the path that's not straight

But crooked and bent in different ways

That's the road ill take

Because I know

Challenges are the way to go

And when my dedication

And motivation

Will strike like a lightning bolt

I'll remember why I'm here

To inspire

And go higher than what I'm told

And to love and be loved

But I won't go back to feeling numb

and my will to change

To make everything okay

But it won't be

If my mindset

Is a hurricane of negativity

A tornado of disparity

When really

It should be a flood of positivity

An earthquake of simplicity

I won't allow myself to be a puppet

Of my alternate personality

That keeps pulling on my strings

And making me sing to songs

I can't sing

But to the songs

Of which I love dearly

I will learn all the lyrics

And dance to my own beat

Because I can't beat what's meant to be

I will learn to be myself

The knowledge that I always yearned for

flow from my own mind

Instead of from the silver platter that serves me

I might just be getting somewhere

Somewhere less empty

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