Dec 2014
They creep in silence these tangled thoughts of mine.
Quiet contemplating thoughts and no restriction of time
The what if's and why haven't I's?
They chew you up like a new found obsession
Then spit you out leave you second guessing
Cleanse your mind of all assurance
Build you up then **** your endurance
kind of glad I learned my lesson.
Never let your mind control the weapon
Self doubt
Quiet contemplating thoughts and no restriction of time
The what if's and why haven't I's?
They chew you up like a new found obsession
Then spit you out leave you second guessing
Cleanse your mind of all assurance
Build you up then **** your endurance
kind of glad I learned my lesson.
Never let your mind control the weapon
Self doubt
I wrote this when I struggling between changing my major where I know I could easily get a job (biotechnology) or my dream to be an English major...with full intent to be an English professor. ..we all struggle to write sometimes and I was for my final research essay.. I was overthinking and overwriting and that's how this poem started really...
