Thoughtless Nightmare

By stsorrowscribe • March 3, 2011 00:04 UTC

I find it hard to concentrate When I find my mind to deviate Temptation always seems to find Many different ways into my mind Grotesque thoughts are such disease They make good thoughts begion to cease Diabolical ones soon take their place As now you see upon my face Then nothing ever makes it in And turns my mind to oblivion

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May 7, 2012 21:38Natural_beauty_Ashe

Interesting thoughts :)

January 14, 2014 22:08eldoncole

I have read all your poems I must say I really understand your trouble thoughts..keep writing your words are inspiration for the week and hopeless and the soon to be strong people of
tomorrow..