3 A.M.A Poem by Isick the poet Insomnia can bring alot of feeling to people. And its hard to get it out your system at this time by talking so writting does fine.
3 A.M. and my mind's a blur, my thoughts tumble down from my head into my throat making me choke. It's the nights that I lay awake thinking of the words I didn't say the things that could have made you stay.
The simple thoughts and choices that coulda been and ever since then its like i cant get things right again and im just sittin and waiting for the world to end its like i cant even decide who to defend. © 2019 Isick the poet |
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Isick the poetAustin, TXAboutI write to clear my mind from the thoughts inside my head. I write to fuel my soul with the words i want to spread. From thoughts to action and energy transfered. From intellect induced by my own .. more..Writing
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