My mind

I don’t know what to do with it.

My mind is a maze

With every step, I never know what i’m going to encounter

I never know what thoughts are going to pop in my head

and what emotions are going to unravel through me

My mind is a puzzle, and with each piece a part of the big picture is revealed

My mind is like a tree

There are branches off of thoughts sectioning off of each other

Reaching down to the root, where my very first thought appeared

and the stem being my whole entire being

My mind makes up me

I am complex and beautiful

I am unique and lovable

I have a big heart,

and I have thoughts that might be too much for the world

I am a person that is always thinking about things, odd or simple

I am always creating new branches and leaves

My mind is an ever-gifting tree, everlasting and eternal

My mind is a maze, and there is no exit.