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After midnight

it's way past my bedtime,

my thoughts running wild,

like the bees in the hive,

they are buzzing inside,

my head feels so heavy,

my eyelids weigh tons,

but my mind holds the whip,

so I still make the runs.

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Published: Oct 11, 2015
LinesWords: 840

Notes: Literally feel like that and on the spot poem to put my thoughts into words
Who is actually in control? Inception, eh?
Tags: #poem #mind #control #reflection #deep #psychology

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