a hypocritical white staring back at me.
i want to sleep, i want to be still, but i'm always moving,
always shifting my sides, size, and eyes until i no longer know of my original form.
my mind is blank yet not empty there are shouts and there are whispers,
but i just want to sleep, be still,but i'm always moving.
Restlessness
To move is to live, to fidget devine.
Even blank is full of emptiness.
Liked this one. ~A~
I like this, quite a lot.
I like this, quite a lot. Getting to sleep has always been an adventure for me. I'm always tired, but I can never sleep. But rest assured, this is not a problem for me, as this is when I tend to write at my best!
gone mad
sometimes, in the silence,
the devil's shouting in my ear
sometimes, in the silence
God will whisper to my soul,
tell me things that i don't know;
only when my mind is clear.