My Mind

A poem i did before i was on Writing.com. please let me know what you think good or bad.

there is so much to say
and there is no other way,
i am going mad,
but it is better then being sad,
calling, balling, feeling like im falling,


nothing is everything,
we are lost yet found
and i am being chased like a hound
i hit the ground, with a pound, and it makes no sound,


i scream and suddenly i get ice cream,
i am inside my mind,
and you know what i find,
that i am here and there and everywhere,
yet i am still a little crazy