Thoughts come across our mind back and forth.

Some are messy as knots, and

Never really help in filling the dots.

More twisted than a pretzel

Muddled and hard to untangle.

Some are such a waste

Like an unpleasant meal that no one would want to taste.

There’s no end to thinking.

Some are so weird

That no one would like to lend an ear.

Some are wild

About these, you think it’s better to hide.

Some just give you a good feeling

And leaves you dreaming.

Thoughts literally live on our mind.

There’s no way to turn them blind.

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