My Thoughts
Trying to drink my thoughts in a bottle
I found out my mind is sinking,
I see objects less,
My eyes are closing .
My thought is having an earthquake
I sold old and bought a new thought
but my feet becomes cold
my thoughts are drowning
like I am swimming with sharks around me
my heart beats,
as I think the blood is circulating around me
My thought whisper sounds of courage
As I am carried with a current of music
The notes are felt as I breath
my thought is poison
with trouble as i feel my cloths with tears.
my thoughts are built with as I go to sleep
and my dreams are structured.
this life of thought is fought till death
Copyright © Amin Tres | Year Posted 2009
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