Why does the darkness
Of a room
Attract the monsters
Of my mind
Why do they feed off
Of my terror
It's these nights
I know I should be asleep
That make me think about
All the wrong I do
And how much I fail
These nights
That I stare at the empty
Black
ceiling
Questioning everything
Even though
I should be asleep
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Peaceless Minds
Poetry"So for now I sit here Listening to the ocean Trying to admire the peace That my mind refuses To let me have" This is a book that will consist of mini poems. Most are not longer than a 30 second read. I write about myself and my experiences, doin...
