Often my sadness wraps me up in a warm,soft blanket
A blanket that straps me down to my bed
Those nights I can't fall asleep
I'm too busy fighting my own thoughts to fall asleep
My thoughts are the pillow that holds my head in one place
Not allowing me to focus on anything else, but the bad things in this shitty world
Thats when anxiety comes knocking on my door
Reminding me that everything dies and I'm part of that everything
All I love and care about is part of that everything
So I stop fighting my blanket and just sink into the mattress as it sings the blues to me
And I fall asleep in the silence of a dark night.
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Silent Nights (Thoughts And Relizations)
De TodoA collection of improvised thoughts and realizations turned into poems that help me when I'm in distress. Disclaimer: none of the following poems are in proper poem form.
