In My Head It's Always Storming...

I sat, bored, and wrote what came naturally~

I sit and observe,

My thoughts they sway and swerve.

Chaos is all around me

Sometimes it feels I'm drowning...

My only escape is within my mind,

It's the only solitude that I can find.

My body is frail and fragile,

Though my mind stays sharp and agile.

I smile and act fine outside...

Just a shell of a person...

A robot it seems...

For I am only really 'me' in my dreams...

The sky is gray and hazy

Everyday in my mind.

In there it's always raining,

That's pure peace one of a kind.

In my head it's always storming,

In there my thoughts are forming.

My mind is my only friend...

And with that, I will never end...