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To have an overactive mind. I just don't understand, the reason behind. To get stuck on a thought. I don't know the reason, why? It plays over in my head, it gets worse every time. To say I will stop. I really do try! It seems to come back, with the blink of an eye. It pushes you further away each and every time. I don't know why these thoughts, stay in my head like  a display. My brain seems to be always, working overtime. I say that I'm sorry! To mean it that way. For these thoughts to come back, seems like everyday. It starts to degrade, any emotions that might remain. It keeps on pushing. Time slips away. It's all in my head! Im feeling the pain, of being an over-thinker. The thoughts remain the same. I'm starting to dread. The affecte it has on, the one I lost Hook Line & Sinker. I just wanted to say! That I am truly sorry for being this way. To cause the hurt, the dismay   of being an over-thinker. May I say to you! On this very day. That I really don't want it to be this way. It's all in my head. That's all I have to say. Simba
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 10:38 AM UTC
It's all in my head...
To have an overactive mind. I just don't understand, the reason behind. To get stuck on a thought. I don't know the reason, why? It plays over in my head, it gets worse every time. To say I will stop. I really do try! It seems to come back, with the blink of an eye. It pushes you further away each and every time. I don't know why these thoughts, stay in my head like  a display. My brain seems to be always, working overtime. I say that I'm sorry! To mean it that way. For these thoughts to come back, seems like everyday. It starts to degrade, any emotions that might remain. It keeps on pushing. Time slips away. It's all in my head! Im feeling the pain, of being an over-thinker. The thoughts remain the same. I'm starting to dread. The affecte it has on, the one I lost Hook Line & Sinker. I just wanted to say! That I am truly sorry for being this way. To cause the hurt, the dismay   of being an over-thinker. May I say to you! On this very day. That I really don't want it to be this way. It's all in my head. That's all I have to say. Simba
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 10:38 AM UTC
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