Too Fast

Everyone is very probably insane, how can we know What's going through another person's brain Thoughts will take over and drown you You need to stay afloat So many things to think think think about So many things I have to do do do I will be honest with myself and with you My dear lined sheet of paper I can't keep up I don't know how they do I need to let my mind be free Because there's so much more that it can be I feel useless and inadequate Most will agree Ain't that the truth I want to just stop. Everything is happening too fast I'm Scared I want to experience things a certain way I want to do things a certain way I want to be organised I am a perfectionist Imperfection terrifies and disgusts me I terrify and disgust myself