Quarantine Poetry Day 57-Think Tank

I am drowning

In my thoughts

Overwhelming,

Consuming me

Each idea

Sinks its teeth in

Dragging me further

Down, down

Hands out

Reaching above

I can see the sky

And I only wish

I could fly

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