Overthought

So tired,
Of living, of life.
The pain cuts through me like a rusty knife.

Feel pulled apart like the strands of a rope,
Individually becoming,
Nothing but string.

And I realize that,
My train of thought,
While passing through the valley,
Was overcome,
Was overthought,
I realize now my folly.

The passenger car,
Cannot go this far,

While being overloaded,
Overmind,
Overtime,
Overthought . . .