Out of my head...

I have more questions
than answers
and I tire of living
in my head
where my thoughts
race around
like crying toddlers
superglued to my feeble knees
and beg me
for a reprieve
and I can’t solace
or comfort them
anymore
yet they continue to cry
wearing
wearing me
wearing me down
I am out
of platitudes
that roll
glibly off my tongue
to create plastic peace
I am empty
of solutions
Only God
knows my future
Only God
knows my heart
Only God
hears my cries
made on those same weak knees
on my bathroom floor
Why then
do I ever turn
to anything but
Him for answers?