Overclocked

Overclocked

A Poem by BobM

A year ago,
I thought for sure
that I could bear
the pain.

But now they've gone
and multiplied,
and burrowed in
my brain.

They will not stop,
they never do-
it's always been
the same.

But now I know-
for sure this time-
my thoughts cannot
be tamed.

© 2015 BobM


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