My thoughts are like spirals,
condescending to others and myself,
It makes me dream big and aim small,
attempt greatness and achieve simplicity.
My thoughts are overlapping,
waves of emotions and beliefs,
outgoing and becoming introverted,
reaching out while keeping my distance.
My thoughts are dreams in bubbles of color,
flashes of memories, thoughts for the future,
ideas mixed with make believe,
dancing dreams and harsh reality.
My thoughts are deep pools,
filling to the brim with hopes and ambitions,
drying out when reality takes a gulp,
I swim in my thoughts constantly,
soaking in the thoughts,
and over consuming like an alcoholic.
I bathe in my thoughts like a fish swims in water,
when I begin over thinking and analyzing,
I drown, attempt to swim to shore to dry out...
But I can never stay away from my thoughts for long,
the thoughts always rise and I'm forced to swim again..
Take a deep breath and dive right in,
the thoughts are deep,
but they're only contained in a small fishbowl.
Get ready to consume the natural beverage of life.
