I have a simplicity about me
But my mind is always overcomplicating
I wish I could sleep without worries
Or at least have someone there to hug me
Yet I won't let anyone in easily
I am no longer so naive
Nor am I so desperate to trust a stranger with my regret
My mind is a clock that doesn't stop
That was thrown out a window and evolved legs before running through the snow
My mind has run from me
As you can plainly see
I'll never find proper peace
Because nothing I do will let it cease
However, it may be pointless to seek release
For without this mind of mine I couldn't write these rhymes
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Invisible Ink
PoetryMy random poetry that expresses my thoughts feelings and experiences. Many of these poems reflect some of the darker times in my life while others celebrate how blessed I have found myself to be. However quite a few of these are not about me. I have...
