In My Mind
Things go thru my mind
I cannot control them
dreams, voices from deep inside
good and bad, they just come
I write them down
I share them with all
brings tears, laughter and fear
the thoughts never stop
will I be able to share them all
Demons, children, dead one ring in my head
I am not gifted, just different
words brings me peace, sometimes love
poem by Michael Peterson
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
