Manifesting inside my mind
Creeping into everything I see
Lurking withing my body
Deeper and deeper within me
Crawling on my skin
And prickling on my neck
A sick to stomach feeling
It keeps on coming back
I suppress it
I push it away
I hug it
And it overstays it's stay
I'm scared and lonely
Lifeless and fake
Tired and sad
But there's a smile on my face.
YOU ARE READING
3 am Thoughts.
De TodoOnly read if you want to. I swear I'm not this crazy all the time. Just a few times a week.
