Lost

By Mir   

Like a hurricane, my mind is a storm of thoughts. Each one overlapping the next, constantly non stop. I try to focus, engage on one task. There's just to much going on, my concentration never lasts. Even if I close my eyes, the echoing of my thoughts sound like cries. It has caused so much stress. Not being able to decide what to do next. Even when I start to feel at ease, my mind comes and destroys things.

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Its about how chaotic my life can be and all the choices I have to make.