Sometimes I toss and turn at night I can feel a thousand others do the same We all lie awake with these thoughts dripping from the faucet of our brain
We always try To turn the handle Make them stop Yet every attempt is in vain There is nothing we could do to keep these thoughts contained
There is no drain for them to slip away Instead they cause a flood in our minds They make you realize there is no way to rewind Trapped once again by the bars hidden behind our eyes
We continue to toss and turn Attempting to shake away the truth of our mortality and find a way to dream of a place where happiness is not bought
These thoughts at night are louder than in the day They scream like sirens And you can't turn them off
Accidentally published it before I finished it oops