Thoughts Poem by Lex Cullen

Thoughts start to spill in.
Good thoughts.
Bad thoughts.
I can't turn it off.
And I start to drown.
Drowning in a sea of thoughts.
And when I begin to breathe.
A storm starts to rumble.
Lovely thoughts.
Terrifying thoughts.
I try to run.
But stay in place.
In place where I'm surrounded.
I become submerged.
Submerged in a endless sea.
With a raging storm.
Caring thoughts.
Suicidal thoughts.
The sea empties.
And the storm calms to a sprinkle.
I'm left in a empty room.
Funny thoughts.
Lonely thoughts.
They start to echo.
I start screaming.
Laying still as if it would help.
While they dance around me.
Tormenting me.
It continues and continues.
All till I drift into a sleeping state.