Say these, write that
Can’t even make it up
How am I suppose
To make them one
When I,myself am not one

Things here and there
So messy everywhere
A place with a lot of things
While people call it brain,
I chose to call it a recycle bin

Thoughts are too much to bear
Where should I start writing
Should I start it from here
Even after knowing the ending?
Or make a fresh start and not end.