Like a Thorn

Like a thorn

Thoughts stick in my head

Like a thorn

And I dread it being there

I’m digging for change

But, not the kind you find under a couch

In turn, my body slouches

From the weight my mind bears

My black socket eyes glare back at me

From the hollows in my face

I try to trace every thought pattern

It’s the truth I chose

What is my true identity?

My wayward personality

Dances in and out of sight

It is always night where I am

And it’s lonely

Reviews

[Neha agrawal]

It’s like I could see the thoughts moving in the shadows.