My head in a jumble
All crazy and unorganized
Like a football team that fumbled
I hope my team gets ahold of my mind
The demons in my head circle around
Seizing every sane thought
They fill my mind with doubts and anxiety
The person I once was, I already forgot
I forget things quite easily
I don't process things like others
I mess up everyday
And I'm never enough for my mother
Though I know she loves me
Her constant yelling
Her never ending judgement
Always makes me feel like I'm failing
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My Faith Begins to Rattle
PoetryDecided to show you guys the stuff in my head. I used to write a lot and it's been a while so why not? Here's the first of many. If you guys like it, let me know.