My Mind.

My mind is quickly racing.

I can't slow down its pacing.

I'm left here struggling, chasing.

My mind is never dead,

Even when I lay down his head.

I recall everything you ever said.

My mind just can't stop.

It's filled up to the very top.

My body feels like it could drop.

My mind is my undoing.

I can't cease it from viewing,

More and more thoughts spewing.

My mind leaves me yelling.

It is beyond overwhelming.

My thoughts: overly compelling.

My mind won't stay quiet.

It's becoming too defiant.

There's no way it'll be compliant.

My mind finds no peace.

My thoughts ever increase.

I can discover no satisfying release.