Poetry :: Fall to Pieces

[poeticwatcher]

So, instead of a journal entry... I decided to simply put my thoughts into poetry...


Yea, I fall to pieces sometimes
Over the most ridiculous things
My mind gets overworked sometimes
Over the simplest things

Changes are everywhere
And always happening
It comes to myself
No different than to others
And yet I'm left tragically
Hopelessly unraveling

And I don't understand why
Don't understand this thing in my head
My brain -- so crazy mixed up
Such disillusioned thought-lines
I don't understand
What to do -- doesn't work to stay in bed

Yea, I fall to pieces sometimes
Over the most ridiculous things
My mind gets overworked sometimes
Over the simplest things

Starting in this great big world
Such a scary thing to me
So when somethings have to change
I find myself clinging
Worried that I'll lose
What I hold most dear to me

But things have to change
This shifting is something they need
And truth be known
They might work out better
So I pray in this moment that...
For strength to go forward with this new seed

Yea, I fall to pieces sometimes
Over the most ridiculous things
But I'm working on that, indeed
Along with the simplest things
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