In my mind, thoughts, memories, emotions.
Mixed up in one big bowl, swirling together.
In my mind, sights, sounds, smells...
adding to the mixture in the bowl of my mind.
I am unsure of what will become of the mixture.
If i should take somethings out, or add in.
What can i do to come up with a final product?
In my mind, things are adding up.
Uncertainty is the only thing remotely making sense.
In my mind, things are wrong, out of place.
Like objects constantly be move, or hidden.
Why are things the way they are?
What have i done for them to be this way?
When will there be any answers at all?
In my mind, two lists. Questions, Answers.
Questions are being added, and the list grows.
Answers, *hmmm* might as well throw that list away.
In my mind, thoughts of people in my life.
Everyone.
In my mind, thoughts of me.
Just me.
In my mind...
...nothing