Over ThinkingA Poem by Aristede Craig JrAnother ramble come and think with me so we can say I am ... What if I said over thinking is a poison and also its cure like most things but you must witness the effects of it .
I might have fallen of the edge
cracked my skull, my brain may have rolled out and went into the drains because strange enough? I have no idea what im doing. I seem to be floating am I a cloud? rain rain rain go away brainstorm another. day. wait! stay.. I need you ideas thoughts I can do better I wont over think you to the brink, you wont break. I promise, but I have issues with keeping this empty word true my word is good but sometimes I forget probably in the drain with my mind im designed to think to much so to promise such is quite ridicoulus. some would say madness.. no not realy . just me... just me floating carefree, well actually that's a lie I lie my mind is everywhere in that drain. ha its probably thinking of ways to stop thinking and enjoy thinking. foolish thing. "I think therefore I am". foolish phrase foolish maze thinking it can keep me at the beginning where I fell and broke my skull I am aware that I may be the present fall for the human race but wait.... im not on my own. Human Race... Edet Sira Rambling Poetry © 2013 Aristede Craig JrAuthor's Note
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