Turmoil of the mind

Turmoil of the mind

A Poem by midnight reaper

Too depressed
Can't feel myself
Way too numb too move

Where I have gone
Where have I strayed
Way too numb too move

Too damn tired
Not feeling right
Can't do anything

Tie a rope
Watch it hang
can't do anything

5th time this week
6th time this week
Will it ever stop?

© 2018 midnight reaper


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Added on June 26, 2018
Last Updated on June 26, 2018