I’ve filled my mind
with far too much
too much of nothing
in particular
that now
all my thoughts can do
is swim around
reaching for my brain
to give up ship
and more somewhere
safe
See?
I’ve gone mad
two weeks of
starving my ideas
to such a point
that the only way
they can pour out
is by exploding
over the memories
I’ve collected of
better
more productive
days.
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