My head is in a spin
because of all the thoughts stuck within.

My heart is locked away
and that’s how it’s going to stay.

Feelings are bottled in a jar,
floating in the ocean where it’s drifting off afar.

My thoughts are incomplete,
written down where they can’t be bothered.

I have a mind like weather,
it always seems to change at random times.

Sometimes flare guns go off in my heart,
warning my entire being to keep my emotions apart.