4am & I'm drowning in words that im desperately trying to form
Sleepless nights, awful thoughts & music calming all the fears I have inside. Thoughts running thru my mind, emptiness & loneliness surround me in the dark. Crazy how making little marks give me a piece of mind. I draw in silver it comes out red suddenly the blood flows deep, deeper than the sea. Overflowing, suffocation, take me to a destination. Far beyond the highest mountain far beyond the sky it's like a trip to heaven & above. No need to speak my Words flow effortlessly,
my thoughts form poetry. My best friend becomes a piece of paper and my hero becomes a pen