Too many thought to put into words…
How could I execute those thoughts into actions,
If I can’t even get a handle on my own mind?
My mind is always jumbled…
With stress,
Doctors,
Medicines,
People.
My mind is constantly clouded,
And always on the go.
Yet it’s the only place I feel truly free.
It’s a gateway to my sanity,
And the lost to my insanity.
My own personal Heaven and Hell.
A beautiful disaster really.
I think many people can relate to this, possibly in a less dramatic way but still--we are all often a mess of jumbled thoughts and good intentions not acted upon. Being free to think anything can be both a blessing and a curse, just like you said.
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