My mind is a mess
It's like all of my thoughts are mixed together
And when ever I think I can't pull those thoughts apart
I can't separate them
When I try to think about something it's all a fog
Everything has been blurred and blocked from my view
I can't think straight
It's starting to scare me and I'm getting nervous because I don't know how to reply to emails
I don't know the reason why I sent this or that
I had an idea in my head but it got lost in the swirling vortex that is my mind
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoetryA true diary... It's about my life. My stupid shitty life. The pain and misery, loneliness and depression. In real time. Real things that happen to me and real feelings and thoughts.
