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Inside My Head Too

January 8, 2019
By simonebriscoe BRONZE, Toms River, New Jersey
simonebriscoe BRONZE, Toms River, New Jersey
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My hand balled up in a fist, I delicately place my chin on top.

The only way to escape my mind is to tell my brain to stop.

The only problem is that I can’t

These thoughts send me to a distant land.

Where all I do sit and think

Then my thoughts leave in a blink


And what am I left with?

What can keep me sane?

The thoughts that roam my mind’s cold plain.

And just when I think they come to an end,

These thoughts come back and haunt me again.


The author's comments:

This poem was based off of The Thinker Statue.


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