Too Much

I’m too much,

I’m a mess,

No one can handle me,

At my lowest.

I’m too reckless,

I’m too weak,

My reflection,

Is just so bleak.

I only see walls,

Trapped on the sides,

Inching closer,

By repetitive lines,

“I'm too reckless,

I'm too weak”

There’s too much words,

Now I can’t speak.

- My Consciousness