Swaying Thoughts

These thoughts sway through me
like the palm trees sway
like the ocean waters sway
like a fallen feather sways
back and forth
side to side
difficult to control
these thoughts sway through me,
forgetting who I am
or
who I have the potential of becoming
him and her and them
make me guess all day
guessing like the world is against me,
to kill something
like a bad habit
or
confusing
uncontrollable thoughts
we must
bury them dead or alive
anyway possible,
I feel so alone in this fight
I against all of them
this is no joke
this is serious,
these thoughts don’t stop swaying through me
they mix me up
throw me off,
this place has so many judges
they are in my head
my room
my car
on the street
in the homes of my neighbors
where are they not
and
why am I being judged?

Swaying Thoughts

David Phillips

Sunland, United States

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