Overthinking.
I'm dwelling
on things that need not
more than five –
no, two
seconds.
Dismissed.
Spinning, looping
Repeating.
So unnecessarily lingering.
My mind is a bubble,
with a delicate membrane between my world
and sanity,
that houses liquid danger
Evaporated and pressing
outward against the walls
I constructed to keep others out,
and that instead poison me
with the toxic gas of these
Thoughts.
Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC
Overthinking.
I'm dwelling
on things that need not
more than five –
no, two
seconds.
Dismissed.
Spinning, looping
Repeating.
So unnecessarily lingering.
My mind is a bubble,
with a delicate membrane between my world
and sanity,
that houses liquid danger
Evaporated and pressing
outward against the walls
I constructed to keep others out,
and that instead poison me
with the toxic gas of these
Thoughts.
