stretched out on the bed of sorrows
which lingers my tomorrow
i lay me down with thoughts that will a crown
in the deepest parts of me still without a sound
climbing with emptiness
the back of my mind is craving a test
drown again with deeper sorrows
morn my pain i never borrow
the time off i wished to stop the rain
collecting the tears on my lips
the back of my mind has mountains which has many clips
treasure markings traced my veins..lost
but never insane
no suggestions at the back of my mind
i squeezed my eyes
the tears are warm ..my nose enlarged
a sound inhaled made not imagined
as i bite the lower part of my lips
and stretched my hands and unleash my fingers tip
upon another twist... my new shaped then grew
arms to the side...waist tucked .knees pushed front ..feet closed below
wish still not granted.
no questions.. always limitless puzzles
without a show
the back of my mind feels unwanted
you know?
the back of my mind has no sound
as my imagination took its many blows
the mind is lost with spirals in a daze
spots a patch in the dark
sleepless nights in thoughts of missing
the back of my mind needs a solid nap
but yet always under attack
with thoughts of the day
so many dismay
all it need was a place to stay
