I have a racing heart
And am anxious too
I am trying to focus
But my mind refuses to
I remember weakened will
It adds to my raising pulse
Whatever’s bothering, escapes me
And grips my conscious
I hope it is a caffeine overdose
But I know that is not true
Restless, anxious, unable to focus
I await my mind’s new brew.
2 comments:
Didn't think coffee and thoughts could be brewed so well :)
@ Duce
I am glad you enjoyed it.
@ Dharmesh
Neither did I until.
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