Full

a short poem about my brain

My mind is filled with endless thoughts…
what ifs, and what nots, and how tos.
My mind is overflowing with turmoil and dispair…
wishing it all wasn’t there.
My mind is full of love and hope…
and never ending prayers.
They say a mind can only hold seven conscious thoughts at a time,
I feel like mine has one hundred and ninety nine.
My mind is filled to the brim so full I feel
I don’t know where to begin.

Do this, do that, no wait, do this. That’s not right, try again. Give up! Don’t Quit! Where does it all end? Where do I begin to know where to start, where to go?

My mind is filled with endless thoughts…

I crave clarity and peace.