Thoughts running through my head
All kinds of them,
the good ones and the bad ones
the mean ones and the cruel ones
few make me smile
some make me cry
some make me want to hide and never see the world again
lots so bad that they make me cringe in pain
Thoughts chasing me all the time
I want to hide from them
They make me do what I do
They make me say what I say
They make me the person I am
These thoughts that make me cry
These thoughts that me make me feel lost
These thoughts that me want to end my thoughts
These thoughts that make me want to end this
all of this
there seems like only one way
The one that will end all this
Finish it all
Then I will sleep in peace
Peace that can not be touched by these thoughts
I am not the one for morbidity but I still love this. Were you Edgar Allan Poe in one of your prev incarnations?
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