Psychological Trans

Too many things in the mind
That it can’t control the logics
Sway of perceptions and experience
Exacerbated by people around me
Now, then, at times; and way back
Visualizing everything everyone
Desertion and assertions of people
The happy days and the sad reasons
Of perception and interpretation
A maze of jumbled events and days
My thoughts come at random
Emotions disappear temporarily
Often to come back at me again
The noise of oblivion and memories
At the same time pondering over
Lost in my own World and realms
It’s the condition something I call
A state of the psychological Trans!