I haven’t been the same since these thoughts moved in.
I can’t migrate from this state of mind.
These thoughts make me work over time.

My mind is occupied.
Busy doing things that are diminishing my worth.
Shrinking the room for my faith.
It’s one hundred times worse.
I want to evacuate to a better mind space.
This one has reached capacity and I have crashed.
I was prone to have an accident.
My emotions are feeling the whiplash.

I rather have my mind empty than occupied.
It’s too dangerous.
Too many thoughts, not enough space.