There are too many things going through my head to write about

I’m not even going to try right now.

And probably won’t in the next few days.

Maybe once I’ve figured out what it is that I want to say.

And Maybe not.

Suffice to say that I’m very introspective at the moment.

And leave it at that.

I wonder if this qualifies as a poem.

And I don’t really care if it is or isn’t.

I know you shouldn’t end a sentence with “isn’t”.

And that’s beside the point.