Thoughts
I thought I had the answers.
I thought I knew the way.
I thought I could do it all.
I thought I shouldn't say.
I thought, I thought, I thought too much.
A prisoner in my own head, I thought.
Caught up in a fanciful reality that I thought.
No way out, but one; I thought.
You showed me that I can calm my mind.
That I can leave those thoughts behind.
My mind may race,
but I have control now.
Copyright © Andrew Walker | Year Posted 2018
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