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#overactive
I'm sick of dragging and sinking. My head full of excessive thoughts with no way of escape Because they always come back. I'm playing them on repeat and eventually the words split up and fall apart Into their individual letters and they stack. Like Tetris, Going and going Until there is no more room and                                                        You lose.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
You Lose
Music in one ear, Chatter in the other. An endless stream of thoughts in the other, A restless mind in the other. Smother'd by the descending fogs of doubt, Another moment, Another fake smile. I will laugh with you, as I hide inside. Otherwise, under covers, Today is, Just like any other. ~Robert van Lingen
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
Oh, hi. What? Yeah, I'm fine.
Trying not to overthink is an exercise in futility for me. Imagine 3 trains going moderately fast, but each with a varying speed. Now take those trains and double them while increasing their speeds. Do that once more. Imagine how chaotic that would look in reality. Now just warp the image so the trains are all on uneventful tracks that look like a roller coaster. All of that is how overthinking works inside my brain. My mind. So many trains, so much worry, so many thoughts to think. There is never enough time for all of them; yet there they all go. Zooming around the receptors in the mind. Blurry blobs of information and thought. "Don't forget the milk. Milk. Milk. Milk. And her name was Joanne. Joanne. Yeah. Whoa that is a crazy deal! Milk Joanne. What in the world would a milk Joanne look like? **** I forgot the milk!" A dozen trains on a dozen tracks. All flying loose like a thousand bats.
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 7:13 PM UTC
A Glimpse Inside
Oh look, there goes a little bit of my mind, where is it off to now?
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
Wild Flower