I Try Playing My Music, Extra Loud, To Drown out the thoughts as they start to crowd
Hustle and Bustle, Like some concert up front, My very own Mosh pit, Sense I now hunt
Maybe I could push them, through some form of sieve, Fine powder of answers, solutions to give,
But for now they are still Jumble, A Table top Sale, Some Full of Hope, Some Leave me Pale
Back in the quiet, Contemplate, Think, it’s no wonder so many, end up on drink
So I write to express myself, Poems to Share, It keeps me from sinking, into Despair!
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 6:26 PM UTC
I Try Playing My Music, Extra Loud, To Drown out the thoughts as they start to crowd
Hustle and Bustle, Like some concert up front, My very own Mosh pit, Sense I now hunt
Maybe I could push them, through some form of sieve, Fine powder of answers, solutions to give,
But for now they are still Jumble, A Table top Sale, Some Full of Hope, Some Leave me Pale
Back in the quiet, Contemplate, Think, it’s no wonder so many, end up on drink
So I write to express myself, Poems to Share, It keeps me from sinking, into Despair!
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