Inside Thoughts

MsCookiesnsCream

If I would write a million pages
About the thoughts inside my head
It would literally take me ages
To figure it out instead

I'm as confusing as my thoughts
That sometimes, I don't know "me"
Realizing I'm in a jail that rots
Filled with depression and anxiety

There's a point where I think it's normal to fall
Being mortal, not sure if there's an end to the pit at all
Bracing for the impact, not knowing when to land
Suffering from the thoughts one could not withstand