Overthinker Airlines
The mind takes flight Roaming on autopilot But no switch exists to regain control No definite destination Every seat is occupied Unwanted thoughts of doubt and uncertainty occupy every seat I'm no longer the pilot This flight has no order or purpose Unrestrained thoughts run rampant Loud, unorganized Sometimes unintelligible But always frantic and panicky When was the last time these occupants were calm? Where does this flight land? When does it stop? If ever...
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