My mind is breaking....
So much, to the point I’m shaking.
I’m not like you, you, or you.
I find it difficult to shut my mind off,
Others will just scoff, At what I have to say.
But this is who I am.
But this is who I am. I wish I could change,
But I cannot.
You can’t see the pain but it’s there,
It haunts me more than a stray strand of hair.
But seriously I cannot not think
It’s a blessing and a curse.
I just hope it doesn’t get worse.