Often in my Thoughts

Often in this world this

Place a wondering place

Called my mind, a fucking

Place that keeps spinning

And spinning like a hurricane

Until my emotions turn into

Rage, regret and sadness

Often in the past thinking

Why why why did things

Happen the way they

Did now that sweet

Kind little girl died months

Ago welcome, welcome

To my mind, a mind of

A maniac

by, Free


2 thoughts on “Often in my Thoughts

  1. I love the way you wrote that in one long thought without punctuation. It puts the readers’ mind in the same pressured rhythm as the writer is describing.

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