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Sep 2013
My head is spinning
What am I saying?
This constant equivocacy
Is really not thrilling

It hurts like a ******
But I just stumble
Hiding my emotions
From all these rumble

You're my paradise
That's what I think
But my thoughts of you
Just don't seem to sink

I'm frustrated
That's how I feel
The endless madness
Is tiring and like a drill

Drilling into my head
Deep depths.. I think I'm going insane.
I'm feeling numb..
From all the pain

But I'd rather feel
Than not. It's really a gain.
Though I hope this feeling
Will not sustain
Because my brain is going to be a pane

Dandelions, I'd like to play with them too
Everything is spinning.
I'm not sure I'm sane.
Actually, I just want to
Escape.
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