Friday, November 2, 2018

Mind Racers

when find out something you don't understand,
it drives you crazy to find the answers, you just can't stand,
your mind races 100 miles and hour,
constant speed of and power,

sometimes its the unknown ,
sending you into the racing zone,
sometimes its the constant questions in your head,
that keeps you from going to bed,

you can't turn it down,
its like a constant blinding sound,
its like worries running in your head,
of the questions left unsaid.

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