Burning brain

I can't piece together my thoughts, that's why I right poems

There's too much stuff up there, too many problems

Righting things down makes things easier

It organizes my thoughts, makes them less linear

When my brain is on fire and I can't put it out

When it's filled with confusion and doubt

I just start writing and it all goes away

Because a few words can really make my day
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