Yes, my thoughts need focusing...

My Enemy

Why do I think? Why don't I act?
Sitting in a room alone, my thoughts intrude.
Listening to music makes me think.
My feelings come crashing, my mind is heavy.
All of my thoughts are true, so much to do, so little time.
I sit thinking of my life, my mistakes and my all that has gone.

Why didn't I act? Why can't I do as I wish?
Options lost, possibilities ruined and nothing done.
My mind is my enemy, paralysing my every move.
Nothing feels right; it's all a blur.
Should I do this? What will happen? Is it right?
As I think I lose, I'll do nothing, dare nothing.

How to change ones mind? To change ones thoughts?
I need to decide, I need to train.
My mind is what I am; it should not be an enemy.
I try to fight myself, my mind once again paralysed.
Winning is vital, my mind must be free.
My studies, how they suffer.

Poetry by QuiZZer
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Written on 2006-02-16 at 07:29

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