I think I hold a lot inside

that I need to sit down and write.

There is an ocean of thoughts

but I am unable to join their dots.

 

Maybe, I need to figure out

about what has been happening throughout.

My thoughts help me reflect

on whatever I need to introspect.

 

When even my thoughts are not clear, 

writing them lets the words gear

to form phrases or a sentence

and aids me in my attempt to express.

 

I am unable to find

the exact words for my expression.

There is a lot going inside 

that is beyond my comprehension.

 

I think, my thoughts are clogged

while I am trying ponder,

because my mind is fogged

just like the weather.

 

Clogged

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