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.

Perfectly mentioned. it’s just like quit playing games with my ❤❤❤
Ha!! You’ve said it well!!!
Also, congratulations on 100 poems!! ❤