- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Mind Games
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Do you know what it’s like?
To be trapped inside your own mind.
To have your imagination as your prison.
My thoughts consume me
I am always thinking, thinking, thinking.
Pondering this situation, or that idea.
Contemplating each action before they’re taken.
Thinking, thinking, thinking.
Ideas become deep thoughts.
Thoughts give way to daydreams.
Daydreams give way to fantasies.
Fantasies fueled by a powerful imagination.
Thinking, thinking, thinking.
I think I am, therefore am I?
Am I all that I think I am?
Am I just a figment of my own imagination?
Do you know what it’s like?
To be trapped inside your own mind.
Thinking, thinking, thinking…
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- COMMENTS
Wanton Vixxxenalmost 19 years agocan change the game AND the rules without any warning and leave us sitting there wondering who we are and IF we are. And those are especially the mind games of the writer and poet <smile> This was an astute synopsis of a mind that is usually about an hour ahead of the body. Join the club - it has a large membership <wink> And speaking of memberships... welcome to the poetry side of the Lit neighborhood!
Welcome wagon Vixxx
Jennifer Calmost 19 years agoI know what that is like!
My friends say my greatest
flaw is that I think
too much and I think
they may be right!
Is that a bad thing?
I think not well at least
I don't think it is. lol
Great Poem.
~ J
