Isolation vortex
LYING IN BED WITH THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD
TELLING ME ITS CLOUDY AND COLD AND UGLY OUTSIDE
WHEN ITS REALLY SUNNY AND WARM AND I PREFER TO JUST HIDE
MY MIND IS TELLING ME NOT TO LEAVE ,TO STAY IN BED AND NOT GO OUT
ANY HOPE FOR THE DAY TURNS TO INDECIVENESS AND DOUBT
IF I LEAVE IT WOULD MEAN DISSAPOINTMENT AND PAIN
AND ALL KINDS OF OTHER NEGATIVITY SWIRL ROUND MY BRAIN
AM I GETTING GOOD REST FOR MY BODY AND MIND
OR AM I MISSING OUT ON LIFE AND LEAVING HOURS WASTED BEHIND
MY MIND KEEPS THINKING ABOUT SCENES AND USING ANALYSIS
UNTIL IM STUCK IN MY ISOLATION LIKE A FORM OF PARALYSIS
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