Someone get me out of my head for awhile
I’m not enjoying my own company
Tilting at windmills and stuck in the past
It’s become a chore to be me
I keep asking myself questions
It’s not my place to answer
Knowing that there’s nothing left to say
Expecting responses no one can give
And letting myself down consistently
How can I get away for awhile
Clear my head and find my center
When the entire problem is
The very root of who I am?