My mind is scattered as I stare at the wide expanse above Wondering many things at once in a split second Debating deeply how much everything else would come out Arguing over myself how everything will fall down
Like papers in the wind my thoughts soar high Up and up they go into the midnight sky Fluttering aimlessly and screaming silent whispers Creasing and folding to the might of the relentless air
My eyes water as my mind swims in a pool of thoughts Grasping for words and ideas I could put together A raft of poetry or phrase to save my tiny speck of a life As tears ran down with every secondΒ Β I stare at the flickering hope
Deep withing my thoughts a beast awakens and bellows A tsunami of emotions surging past my wall of lies Tearing down every brick of pretentiousness away Washing ashore fragments of my self-loathed insecurities
So here I am with my face to the empty night sky Staring hard as I could for a star to swoosh by My mind pondering on fears of my own future Like papers in the wind myself I torture
What I am thinking when I am alone. Mostly scattered thoughts about irrational and rational fears of my future and the uncertainty of tomorrow