Full speed ahead

My mind keeps racing

there's no stopping it

its like I have fallen into a endless pit

time stops for no man

neither does my mind

it's always thinking, like its plotting like a crime

against me, Im ready to admit defeat

if it means to stop all this thinking that's inside of me

I wish it can take a breather, and relax

but its keeps speeding running through all the bumps and cracks

there is never a day I can relax and not have my mind race

my mind is a speeding car and its heading towards first place

the mind never stops but I found a way to slow its speed

I grab a pen and begin to write until I feel free from its greed

the mind is a powerful weapon it can control you, take a hold of you

like a artist, its trying to mold you, take a firm hold of you 

but you control what you think, you are the most powerful link

in its chain of happiness and pain

you and your mind must come together and drive on the same lane

before you lose control and end up insane

the heart and mind disagree sometimes

but when you put them together, everything will be fine

a writer always has a lot on his or her mind, my advice to u

write it all out until you lost track of time and I promise you

you will be fine