While others dream sweetly in the comfort of their minds, you scream in the hurricane of your own. Your mind is a knot and when you try to untie it, it just gets more tangled. All your faults and mistakes throw themselves further into you. They are a tidal wave and when you try to swim, you just get pulled in deeper below the surface, into the sea of thoughts, emotions, and dreams. You keep wishing on the stars but when you reach out to touch them they just fly farther away from the reach of your hand which slowly retreats back to its guarding position shielding your ears so that the voices will stop; the silent whispers that are so loud they make the walls cave in and as they fall you are buried alive by everyone and everything. And once you dig deep enough into yourself, it all goes quiet as an eerie silence covers your entire body and you are still; paralyzed with feeling as you try to block it all out because itβs all too much. And you remain frozen until the sun rises and saves you from your mind.
11/25/2014-- yeah I know this poem *****... I wrote it after 3 days without sleep and when you're sleep deprived your mind doesn't really filter thoughts... but oh well.