Mind
My mind is maddening,
Millions of Miles racing.
Melancholy, menacing
Marginalities.
Machine magnifying
Minuscule moments.
Missing motivation,
Mistreating my mental.
Micro-managing me.
Must moor myself.
Comments 2
Loading...
My mind is maddening,
Millions of Miles racing.
Melancholy, menacing
Marginalities.
Machine magnifying
Minuscule moments.
Missing motivation,
Mistreating my mental.
Micro-managing me.
Must moor myself.
“Must moor myself” - it’s as much profound as it is lovely ☺️
Wow, this is impressive Maria. So much alliteration, and somehow very relatable :) Great job