Free Of Thought

For the first time in my life

I am free of thought

My breathing is controlled

The winds cannot be caught

Though it is blissful

A sick kind of peace

I feel terrible

I need a thought at least

Innocence is not my thing

It is not my kind

I don't take a liking to it

I wish I could rewind

I feel like I am blank

A white and empty page

I need some feeling in me

Love, sickness, rage

The voices in my head

Have finally quieted down

For once in my life

I wish they were around

Author's Notes/Comments: 

(Love, sickness, rage) were capitalized??? Why? Making me wonder who those people are.

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