In My Head
From when l wake untill l go to bed
Wheather boarder line or profound
These thoughts that are in my head
That constantly go round and round
Perhaps at times lm simply missread
But that dose not really anymore astowd
Even if l just simply play dumb or dead
It would seem then am l safe and sound
Though being carful where l then tread
Will l ever find some higher ground
Its like every single day l now dread
As by my thoughts l often feel bound
An exstension of poems a state of mind l against l
A state of comfusion ect
Ght
Copyright © David Scott | Year Posted 2021
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