Nights and night I lay awake,
As I dive through the depths of my mind.
I tear through my thoughts to delve even deeper.
I find wondrous answers,
I find godawful ideas.
I cannot stop this motive,
To rip my mind apart.
This is far worse than any addiction.
If any dares to try taking my thoughts away;
My withdrawal symptoms will lead you to your death.
So I suggest,
You let me revel in the beauty of my mind.
YOU ARE READING
Epigrams
PoetryIt appears you've found my book and before you decide to read it's contents, know that... These poems are everything that is me. (Also the cover was made by my buddy FierroThorne!)
