Clouded Thoughts
October 24, 2017
Mind like a maze
Always in a daze,
Thoughts racing by,
Clouded like the sky.
Words and words for miles,
Thoughts that could kill smiles,
Memories as early as three,
Visions of what you see.
The mind is an amazing place
But it can be a crowded space,
Every mind is unique.
You’re the only one with access,
The only one who can take a peak.
Sometimes you go too far
And open a door that is never supposed to be ajar,
It’s too late to close the door
It’s too late not to remember anymore
The mind can do many things,
But oh so terrifying are the things it can bring.