The Brain Storm
Am I the only one who feels stuck in this world?
This galaxy puts my mind in a swirl,
my mind tweeks and it twirls,
it wraps and it curls,
Stuck on the thought that this life can't be real...
I'm stuck on this ride, but I hope it never ends.
The thoughts in my brain find a way to descend.
But every night I find it in every way that I can.
Just lonely thoughts, written by my heart and a pen.
My outlook on life, seems to be always changing, thoughts rearranging,
need to slow down life for my heart is restraining.
With every encounter in life, my mind is gaining.
My brain is a hurricane, its spinning and raining...
Can there only be just one book of life, for I need a true guide.
Can we follow the waves that carry consistent tides?
For when every tide breaks, so does my pride.
Even my internal mind finds its own way to lie...
I need to know what brought me to this platform.
The weather may be nice, but my thoughts in a storm.
I need the answers, in one way, shape, or form.
Before my body grows cold, and my life becomes torn...
Life was so much easier being a baby in a cradle,
now day by day my mind grows mentally unstable.
Now I wake up everyday and wonder if I am able,
Am I real? Or am I just a phony fable...
Can anyone else see life like inception?
I need someone with an eye to eye perspective.
For this when I die will I be neglected?
Am I spreading a cure, or are these thoughts an infection...
So I ask again, is life really real?
I want an answer, not the answer concealed.
I need this question answered so my heart can be healed.
Maybe im insane, but atleast I can feel....
Feelings, I dont care if the truth stings,
Let gods response bring my thoughts to other things.
Im ready for it god,and the problems it brings.
These thoughts haunt my body, so let my body cringe.
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