A poem that I'm writing as I think (not previously written) we'll see if it's any good.

Out of Breath

I'm submerged in exhaustion,
Dragged under by the currents in my mind,
I'm looking for the respite,
That I can never quite find.

I'm being forced under the waves,
Of confusion and congestion,
Overwhelmed by hordes of answers,
Without knowing the question.

I'm dragged beneath the surface,
Of the ever growing pool,
With the strings of doubts and worries,
On an ever growing spool.

I'm running out of breath,
Suffocating without air,
And now I stop to wonder,
Does anybody even care?