Things going in,
and out of my head.
spinning around,
confusing me.
sometimes i cant think,
cant sleep.

They are over whelming,
sometimes even scary.
why are they like this,
do i really have to think this way.

times tick,
thoughts fly.
when i cry,
i know its because of whats in my head.
what i think,
makes me feel the way i do.
sometimes i wish they would stop,
but they never do.