in my head.

All these thoughts don’t belong in my head,

To late for bed, another coffee and I will close my eyes,

clean up my thoughts.

Fragile

Maybe its better this way

mind on repeat, Is there something wrong with me?

organised, clean up, list,

please don’t break

mind on repeat

mind on repeat

mind on repeat.

 

Better off this way

watching the shadows on the wall, waiting for dawn

Is there something wrong with me

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

 

push back

Broken everything, I have the time, but do I have the mind?

I feel like it is slipping away… the pressure, the empty

feeling the pressure with no strength of my own to push back

sinking and driting.

Where does my words reach?

heal me

Sad song on repeat

Sad song, on repeat, kept close to my heart,

late nights, I need the rest, feeling ill,

My mind making me ill,

I am close to many, but tonight I’m all alone and tomorrow is to far

Tomorrow may not come, Tonight the night shadows me

 

Night

To tired to care,

darkest before dawn,

search bar: hello?

 

Midnight til dawn

watching the shadows on the wall, waiting for dawn

Is there something wrong with me

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

 

watching the shadows on the wall, waiting for dawn

Is there something wrong with me

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

 

watching the shadows on the wall, waiting for dawn

Is there something wrong with me

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Dawn will come.

Make, Hike, cuddle

I have three real interest to make things, hike adventure and connection. I find that I am on my own with my interest. there are people in this down that like one but not the others.

Reverberation.

It is funny when my world stops I seem to be somehwere adrift. I am trying to find my way into another direction, but out here in the ether I feel the weight of the silence. The quiet that asks me… am I doing something wrong, is it me that is the matter?

Quiet

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

I can’t sleep tonight

 

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

Is there something wrong with me,

It is so quiet out here, not a sound.