Don't understand the thought train
Intruding in my brain,
Silently driving me insane,
Thoughts loud, like heavy rain,
Running around,
Aloud inside my noisy mind,
Can't allow my brain to unwind,
Too much overload, bringing on pain,
I am here but then I'm not,
Overloading with the strain,
Now I'm sleeping, but not my brain.
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