Excitence

My head is spinning it's on a roll Too many thoughts to control Some thoughts rise with the morning sun Others play tricks on the nights sleep to come. As my thoughts play tricks on my night's sleep Vivid images of the ones I hold deep Tossing and turning in my head wishing peace. Cold and alone my feet touch the floor The sun now it rises and my thoughts begin once more. I rise out of bed my head aching and sore. The day now it starts my head in a twist Sleep deprived from the nightmares that exists. Hoping that tonight my head will have bliss