I have a lot to say

I  have a lot to say
But I have waited too long
Its all there , right here
in my head

But as messed up as my room
I keep sifting through my thoughts
I find something I thought was lost
Every now and then

It’s a maze , and a puzzle
the labyrinth makes no sense
The jigsaw’s missing pieces
Thoughts on top of others
The mountain grows

A beautiful thought pops up
But then it stays right there
Doesn’t come out
For the lack of eloquence
Or the perception thereof

They have no direction
A compass would be handy
Travels faster than light
And yet goes nowhere
Falling into abyss

The inventory has to be sorted
Dished out , thrown away
Presented with a bow
But how is the question
And that’s food for thought

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