ThoughtlessA Poem by Tom MollSleep, the only time my mind can rest Sleep, so inviting when I feel so stressed Because when the sun rises, until it sets My mind runs with questions and could-be regrets I drink to slow it all down I drink but it’s still all around Sleep is the only thing that feels inviting It’s the only thing better than drinking and writing So I sleep to wake up to a new day Hopefully one that’s not so grey And maybe all my thoughts won’t go astray I’d like to send my thoughts away… To a place less cliché To a place where I feel okay To a place where my mind can rest To a place where I'm not so stressed To a place I want to find When I leave this place behind And never turn back So I get my bags and pack And find a place where my mind can be at peace A place where these endless worries cease. © 2011 Tom Moll |
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1 Review Added on January 11, 2011 Last Updated on January 11, 2011 AuthorTom MollRoseville, CAAboutIm just a 21 year old college student, a business major. I spend time with friends and love the outdoors; skiing, jetskiing, and wakeboarding are my favorites. I enjoy writing poetry when the mood str.. more..Writing
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