Thoughts

I think
Too much
Too far ahead

I think
Too little
And then regret.

Overanalyzing,
An art I have
Mastered.

Over thinking,
An anxiety attack
In the making.

But I do these things
All the time
For what?

Author's Note

It gets me no where. Except when I'm able to find the middle ground and think just far enough ahead that I see clearer.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Regret and thoughts. The mind won't allow us forget the sins and the bad deeds till we forgive ourselves. I enjoyed this poem. You left something for the reader to think about.
Coyote

[Emily]

Great poem!
Keep on writing!!