I need a second of peace
Just one second to get my thoughts straight
But it is never that simple
I'm here
I'm there
Combating the small voice of impulsivity
Makes me look crazy
Or could I be called eccentric
I need this
I need that
That is what I was told
As you get older
It could get worst
Or it can get better
All I can do is cope
Find a new way to do things
Colorful notes
Recording
Writing all I hear and see
Moments spent in space
If I have it
WHERE AM I GOING WRONG
YOU ARE READING
Mental Inner Workings
PoetryA composition of thoughts that manifest on the page. I will go at things at my own pace. If you want to comment then do if not then don't. In the end, there is hope to find company when you feel alone.
