A messed up mind,
One thought or twenty.
Where do I start? ,
All of me.. feel so empty.
Not ready for this,
Run run run away.
Escaping thoughts leaking,
Right here I lay.
Waiting on someone,
Save me? .
Restart life,
Let me be.
Need answers inside,
Its like a trend.
Not the first time.
Where does this end? .
Rhys Ullah
Rhys Cadogan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/confusion-115/
