My Mind.
My mind is quickly racing.
I can't slow down its pacing.
I'm left here struggling, chasing.
My mind is never dead,
Even when I lay down his head.
I recall everything you ever said.
My mind just can't stop.
It's filled up to the very top.
My body feels like it could drop.
My mind is my undoing.
I can't cease it from viewing,
More and more thoughts spewing.
My mind leaves me yelling.
It is beyond overwhelming.
My thoughts: overly compelling.
My mind won't stay quiet.
It's becoming too defiant.
There's no way it'll be compliant.
My mind finds no peace.
My thoughts ever increase.
I can discover no satisfying release.