Saturday, November 16, 2013

A Stormy Brain

You've heard of a storm in a teacup
But never a storm in a head
You have seen it however
Everyone has
The brain that goes on, the mind that won't quit
Moving like a whirlwind
Trying to do the impossible
Stretching time so thin you fear it might break
Travelling at the speed of light
Trying to make it stop still
You wonder how they do it, and why
But then you'll see them again
On a rare occasion
At peace after a stormy day
And you will know why
You will envy them
For they'll look like they've found the meaning of life
But the next day will begin the same way as the last
And they will once again be going too fast

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