I got a lot of headahes
Maybe because I don't sleep
Maybe because I don't eat a lot
Maybe because of school
Or just overthinkingI think a lot
I think too much
I feel like there are so many thoughts in my mind, that it's gonna explode
There are so many questions in my head
I'm trying to find answers to them
Who am I?
Why am I here?
Who are these people around me?
What to do?
Who to trust?
How to love?
What is life?
What is love?
Who do I live for?
What do I have to do?
What I will do?
Why am I like this?
What?
Who?
Why?
I might be overthinking these things
But I feel like all these things are thinking about are in my head, in my mind like a mess
I want to clean it up
But I can't
There are so many of them
Imagine a room full of papers on the ground, tables, everywhere
And you want to clean them, but you can't, because there's too many of them
Looks like there's no space in that room already
Looks like room is going to explodeSome papers are blank
Some are full of written sentences in it, corrected a lotThose papers are my thoughts
And that room is my mindIt hurts so much
There's so many of them
And I can't put them in places