There are a dozen songs playing in my head Melodies mixing together creating a mess of music I am lying on my bed Jumbled words like a sea without logic
Tears rolling down my cheek For I left my heart open It is strong but also weak Things knocked it over and the glass is now broken
My ceiling fan stares down on me Telling me all that needs to be done I just need a moment in silence just to be Things barely ever even seem fun
The whole day's energy Was spent on keeping myself together And now I just need to be broken
I don't usually attempt rhyming, but I tried this time.