All of these thoughts are scrambled in my mind,
Each one not being too kind.
Every thought dragging me down,
Dancing in a weighted party gown.
Behind my smile
is a disorganized file,
Overflowing
And still growing.
I can't ever seem to say
All these thoughts that weight.
I'm trapped in my mind,
Stuck on rewind.
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Poetry
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