Bread crumbs

Small.
Thinkin the mind is large based off the quantity of thoughts.
But it's quality over quantity my dear.
And you,
You are small.
You've got it categorized in bins. And 4/5 of them are made up scenarios and wishes.
"You're just so real"
What qualifies thoughts as being over bearing like your mother? Stuck in the house you built yourself all day, no wonder you find yourself back to the same old daily chores.
It's a wash down, scrub out, mop up kinda ordeal.
"Routine is all I've ever know"
So why do you keep trying to run

"you'll get there"

falling into constant traps, chasing after cheese, in purpose of being brave and saved
yet only finding myself stuck.

Being caught is a bad joke to those who dream hard
happened twice and it led to heart failure.

maybe you sit and laugh. See how many times in a day the mind can be bruised and the heart can be played.
An experiment to be entertained with. Hope it's been a good show, a song for you to sing so peacefully along to.

Nobody laughs at the overplayed jokes.
But I'll laugh at the ones thinking they can choose what comes their way.
Where the hell is lasting luck.