Racing Thoughts

You don't understand it,
Don't tell me why to bleed,
You know I can't help it,
So many paths I heed,

All the ones that left,
That only in my head,
This tantrum never ends,
And thoughts these fingers haven't read,

Flying around in an unsteady pace,
Incomprehensible but for a few lines,
Those few lines you get to see,
Put together in hopeless rhymes,
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A byproduct of racing thoughts