Incessant rain of mindless thoughts,
Falling over my placid space,
Threatening a deluge of
Chaotic rage.
I try to escape,
To seek refuge
Put down my head,
upon the cushion
Of soothing illusion.
Some thoughts are hard to shut out,
The ones I ought to learn
To live without.
They run amok,
Bursting at hem,
How do I fight them,
The invaders of my mental realm!
2 comments:
agree with this wholeheartedly.
the thoughts that drive you insane and anxious comes from the same part of your mind that reassures you and gives you hope!
ironical, isnt it?
Thanks for the read..
:)
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