My Thoughts

My Thoughts
By Savanna Ewing

My eye's glaze over,
My mind goes blank,
Silence, and then....
Slowly the creep,
Low at first, then...
Stronger they come.
My Thoughts are here.

They speak clearly,
They make sence.
What they say is true.
Even through I know,
How wrong they are.
They calm me, sooth me.
Even make me smile.
My Thoughts are here..

They wrap me up,
Hold me like a mother.
In there arms, I am safe.
I am warm, content,
Away from them, I am cold.
They suround me, cover me.
My Thoughts are here.

My fears fade with my shakes,
Warmed by there voices.
I am intranced by there tone,
As if bewitched by some magic.
They speak to me, make me hear.
My Thoughts are here.

They keep me, and take me
I let them, I give myself to them,
They koo me into a slumber.
I know better, I know while I sleep,
There awake, they are in control.
My Thoughts are here.

In my dreams, I am free of commitments.
I am wild, and powerful.
While I dream, they do what they do.
When I wake, I'll see and cry.
When I come around, I'll see and I will weep.
My Thoughts Are Here.

Darkness takes me, I feel noumb.
I am at peace with me and self.
I am flying co pilot, they are stiring.
The cool air brushs on my cheek,
I hear them speak, waky waky...
My eye's flutter open.
It's cold, I am bare and then there it is.
Silence has fell upon my mind..
My Thoughts are gone...