Thoughts
My thoughts drift in and out,
Sometimes I know what they are about,
Sometimes I ponder questions that are unanswered inside,
Sometimes feelings come in and I can not hide,
My mind faces many stages ,
As I move through time and as it ages,
My mind gets stressed and over thinks ,
Minutes hours and sometimes I’m hood winked,
I try to manage my thoughts,
But then they get caught in a wave ,
And then I’m floating or sinking and who’s gonna save.
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