Never-ending puzzle, in my mind,
What you foster, I wonder all the time.
Alphabet jumbled, as my memories,
Sometimes they don’t connect, I can’t predict.
The more I think, it makes me isolate,
The word jumbles, makes me hallucinate.
I know I created this, situation for myself,
But you finish what you start, maybe punish oneself.
And then, I move away from everything,
Everyone around and, myself sometimes.
The Chaos in my mind, no one has seen,
They see the silent human, content with everything.
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