Feelin’ Peotic

I’m always in my head.

Never taking a break.

Mentally exhausted.

Can I go on this way?

Why is my mind so obsessive?

Focus on something else.

Zero in on that rock,

or that floater in my eye.

How do I break bad habits?

Can’t concentrate.

Life is like  as a speed bump

on the race track.

Slowing down or speeding up

is risky business.

I wanna win, but I don’t wanna die.

 

The only thing consistent

is my waking breath.

I should be grateful.

Life and it’s speed bumps.

They torture me.

Ready for an earth-shaking,

out of body experience.

Come get me out of my head!

 

 

 

 

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