That Thwarting Thought

When everything seems Dark around Me, I vent on a Paper in order to be Free. When the Hurricane of My Thoughts is at its Peak, I let it glide gently so it doesn't make me Weak. Thoughts make a distinction between a Wise and a Fool, So I tune in to My thoughts but not let them Rule. I dive into my Conscience as it swiftly drifts away, Sometimes holding on to a thought turns everything Grey.