Live to the Max

My mind is overflowing.

My thoughts run wild with all that is lost.

My thinking ricochets back and forth between what is and what could have been.

My mind is at full capacity. Full of unanswered questions, impossible wishes, and torturous what ifs.

There is no more room.

Former occupants, peace and contentment, have been evicted by grief.

Passion and motivation have been crowded out by apathy.

My mind is full. Overcrowded with empty thinking.

There will never be answers or resolution. No matter how much my mind searches, I will always come up empty.

My heart longs for focus and determination but my mind remains uncooperative.

My mind seems to pacify the requests of my heart with empty promises like, “maybe tomorrow there will be room for hope, joy, and drive.”

But emptiness prevails.

My mind is full.

My thoughts are empty.

My mind is full of emptiness.