My Mind

Too many things are on my mind.
Scattered remnants that are hard to find.

Constantly running out of time.
Just can't seem to make it all combine.

I'm finding it hard concentrate,
It's probably why I'm always late.

Getting sick, it won't go away.
Slowly drowning day by day.

Need to get out, need to escape.
*Cough* I'm sick.

Need to sedate.

My mind.

Need to find.

My mind.

Need to unwind.

My mind.

*Cough*

Time to sleep. Wake up at 9.