Bad Energy

I hate how much I worry,

And never fail to stay 

The same in that respect.

My mind gets clogged

With pointless thoughts

That nag at me 

Throughout the day.

And the bugs crawl in 

My belly endlessly.

And I tell myself to

Push it all away.

Your thoughts won't change

The outcome eventually.

And I try to dispel them,

To think positive thoughts.

Yet it seems like they have

A secret passageway to my brain.

And they sneak in

At the worst possible times.

Author's Note

Thanks for reading, please review:)

Reviews

[Corset]

You have expressed this feeling so well in this poem, some people try mediation, some play games or spend time with friends, but as soon as the mind isn't occupied here they come again.

[Magdelena]

Ahhh, don't you hate those voices that sneak up on you? I know I do!! This was a passage through thoughts that sometimes we have to set free. Only we ourselves can find the peace we search for, and within finding it I know the voices will slowly move on and soon be gone.
Well done Joe...

Mags xx

[SilentDreamer]

Thank you

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

Wish there was an off button...like how you portray it and speaks to us..

[SilentDreamer]

Thanks!

[Lily Mae]

There are ways to silence those voices..block those passageways...it's a long tough road but it can be done..xo I hope you find peace..xo

[SilentDreamer]

Me too! Thank you:)