My Mind

Trailing off in mid sentence,
My mind wanders to another place.
Eyes of blue get cloudy,
With tears not yet on my face.

I hate it when my mind wanders,
Into old thoughts and feelings.
I can not take control,
It leaves me spent and reeling.

I write to lose my memory,
To leave it on ruled paper.
I hope it stays attached,
Yet I see it rise like vapour.

Oh my mind is tricky,
It fools with me sometimes.
Yet these are my memories,
twisted in this strained rhyme.

My Mind

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