The Ballad Of Thoughts
Dec 10, 2022
I torment myself with worry
I drown in its endless ocean
I am not the author of my own story
I do not own every salty tear
I’m a figment of imagination
An involuntary blip
I am not in control of my own emotions
I don’t order my thoughts
I am everything, yet nothing all at once
A vast palace of confusion
Every loving face I see
Is it all an illusion?
Am I fulfilling the purpose given to me?
Or am I failing as usual?
I’m sad and I’m lost
This is the sad ballad of thoughts