[Challenge #325: Haze] Original Poetry: 'Mind'

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Title: 'Mind'
Fandom: Original Poetry
Characters: Original
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted to vocab_drabbles
Summary: No mind has its own clear map


Look within, and you will find
Such a gallimaufried mind
You'll wind up in such a daze
Like you're lost in a thick haze
Confusion will soon rule the day
And you'll get quite swept away
'Till you won't know where to turn
And for common sense you'll yearn
But lost you'll forever be
So stay far; take it from me
I'm just trying to help you
If you're not sure what to do
No mind has its own clear map
Instead, it can be quite a trap
That you can get lost inside
So escape, if you've not tried