My brain in so fizzy,

there’s all these little bubbles inside,

popping and bursting,

there’s nowhere I can hide.

My brain is all fizzy,

there’s all these explosions inside,

booming and stomping,

trying to permanently reside.

My brain is all fizzy,

there’s all these muddles inside,

twisting and turning,

a tangle of worry collides.

I take a few moments,

let my brain rest inside,

calming, and breathing,

All my worries subside.

Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

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