Beat in my chest
But none in my head
Feels like my thoughts
Got up and fled
Click in my step
But skip in my mind
Searching the room
For what I can’t find
Calling my brain
Yo where did you go
Left me on shuffle
Stuck on low
Checked every pocket
Checked every lane
Nothing but echoes
Calling my name
Walking in circles
Round and again
Trying to catch
That runaway friend
If you see it drifting
Down the drain
Tell it I’m lost
And missing my brain
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Anthony Hanible (
Online) - Published: June 22nd, 2026 04:28
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Of all the things that I have lost I miss my mind the most. A fun read that is most relatable. Well said my friend
Thank you
You are most welcome Anthony
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