rush-hour brain (haiku)

illegible days
a million thoughts rushing in
how to breathe out words?


Some days my brain is crawling with thoughts like ant rush-hour, and it can be such a chaos inside my little cosmos that I can’t form words or letters sometimes. I try to speak and mix up words, I try to write and all I manage are scrawly letters, half of them missing so I have to guess the words myself when rereading them later.