Laying down staring at the ceiling eyes focusing at the tiles..
Heart races....why? ...
Heart sinks to my stomach..
The racing feeling of emotion running like a freight train with no brakes....it never stops
Eyes swell...
Tears fall down like a waterfall on a hot summer day....
Face gets red...
Body starts to overheat...
Suddenly your sweating...
Your mind never stops...
Never stops yelling...
Cant hear your own thoughts only the thoughts that haunt you at night when your trying to sleep. Cant because the angry thoughts just keep you up...
Cant shut them up....
Impossible to sleep up at 2..3...4.. In the morning till your brain finally gives and you finally fall asleep 8am comes... Wake up and start again... Till you lose your mind
Again....
Heart races....why? ... Heart sinks to my stomach.. Your mind never stops... Never stops yelling.... //.... The poem recreates the picture of a wretched situation which is so disturbing to think about. Thanks Dear Friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem, Anna H. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.