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Kennie Kayoz

Like a broken record my brain repeats thoughts that it shouldn't have.
Some dark, some light.
Mixing it's confusion about people and having me shake my own head.
Trying to piece together the right things about the right people.

My mind keeps me awake at night.
I wish it has an off switch.
Sometimes I can silence it, other times there's no stopping it.
Figuring it out at times is like a jigsaw puzzle.

Like a broken record my brain repeats thoughts that it shouldn't have.
Some dark, some light.
Mixing it's confusion about people and having me shake my own head.
Trying to piece together the right things about the right people.

Over a thousand pieces and not a single image to go by.
At times it takes nothing for my brain to become a broken record.
I know it's my own problem, having to deal with it.
Trying to put things together, wishing they would stay, but I know they won't.

It takes nothing to shatter my thoughts.
Taking me forever to piece them back together.
Worried that one day my thoughts will get mixed about people.
Start thinking the wrong thing and flip out unintentionally.

Like a broken record my brain repeats thoughts that it shouldn't have.
Some dark, some light.
Mixing it's confusion about people and having me shake my own head.
Trying to piece together the right things about the right people.

Kennie

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