Thoughts
Swimming in an ocean of thoughts.
More thoughts keep pouring in, like an endless rain.
All scattering in different directions.
I try to sort them out, but they get jumbled, like pieces to a puzzle.
The more I sort the more jumbled they become.
Till its one big wave of thought.
Waves of thoughts keep building up.
Crashing one by one into each other.
The storm builds, as the waves grow higher, and higher.
As they crash down, they pound against my skull.
With ever increasing intensity.
This is a poem from my high school yrs so dont mind it so much
Copyrighted by Erin Tomasek
