Paul Celano · Jun 15, 2010
All Inside My Mind

Thinking too much it hurts
I feel dizzy and blind
Just too many thoughts
All inside my mind

I just get so confused
Some thoughts I cannot find
I have a giant scrapbook
All inside my mind

So many things to think about
Things evil and kind
I have so much stress
All inside my mind

All the thoughts holding me back
I feel slow and behind
Everything keeps building up
All inside my mind

But when I go to sleep
In my bed I am bind
That is the break I get
From the thoughts inside my mind

©2002 Paul Celano
Posted 2010
 
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