Connected

Connected. I need to empty the clutter from inside my mind; So time after time, I write these lines. I empty my brain so I can go to sleep, But when I look at the clock it is half past three. Beam me up Scotty, to a cloud in the sky, So I can kiss this night goodbye. I’m still counting sheep, To pass the time. I need to upload all the thoughts inside my mind; Because this way of clearing my head, Takes up way too much time. Just let me be a plug-in baby; Connect me directly into the internet And set my thoughts free from inside me. Electronically discharge me from this chore of a life, Because inside me I find something else I need to write. Disconnect me from my mind so I can get some sleep; A day dream never screams, but this night time is purgatory. Thoughts are shouting at me, so I must write to find quietude; The wires inside my head were split, But thankfully now I have improved. (C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.