The Crown Of Thoughts

If you managed to reach my head 

I can promise you’d drown,

I am always wearing a crown of thoughts that is always pulling me down.

You may ask why I think so much,

Why do I even care?

The world’s too small and there are too many thoughts I’d like to share.

No one seems too interested to hear each other’s thinking.

Everyone seems too busy, they don’t see others sinking.

In a world they own and rule,far from reality,

As on this land, they see nothing but cruelty.

My thoughts are too much for my own head to bear.

The crown if getting heavier...I wonder who’s the heir?

Could someone please take this crown that I do not wish to wear..