Perhaps people are right in saying I think too much.
Perhaps they aren't.
Many hours, all I have are my thoughts.
I think of my life as being either time I am thinking, or time I am waiting for food.
My mind never turns off.
Even in my sleep, it whirrs forever.
I wish I could sleep more.
My dreams seem to get me further in life than being awake.
© S. Amanda Clevinger