My brain hurts and my mind is flustered;
Please, someone make it stop!
I can’t think, I have too much going on;
I think my brain is about to pop!
I hate when life gets like this;
It makes it hard to think.
A whirlwind of thoughts,
My boat is about to sink.
Slow deep breaths to calm me down;
An SOS prayer to God above.
And the tide begins to drift slowly;
There is no longer push come to shove.
All is fine again….
VelveteenRabbitz 
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