My mind is weighing me down.
Chocking my heart, causing me a stupendous amount of grief.
Leaving me stunned.
Far from amazed.
Trapping me in a thunderous haze
Its heavy, chocking, causing me to gage.
As I reach up and around hunting for a psychological inhaler.
Trying but just continuing to aspirate.
Joy, won’t you dwell in my heart and allow me to breathe?
Peace, manifest yourself in my bones.
My mind is so heavy.
My heart seems heavier than life.
Even though my heart and mind is life.
My mind controls my life.
So if my mind is heavy, my heart is an unwilling subject.
Following ever so closely.
Mimicking every thoughtless detail of my brain.
My heart sunken to its lowest depth.
Fighting to remember, focus on the serendipity feelings of life.
Shoving away and no longer dwelling on the past.
Allowing my mind to scurry towards my future.
My heart and mind once heavily chained.
How we got free?
We learned how to unchain this heart and mind.
Loose, yourself from mental suicide.
Assassination of our inner man
This is abuse and we need not aid in our own mental abuse.