Fragile Mind

Insomnia, I call it. Some call it a sleepless night due to neighbours partying. I don't believe those people. I believe it's called insomnia.

The music is loud,
Banging in my head,
Disecting my ears.
The beat disturbs my mind
And is too loud for me
To concentrate.
I awake in silence
And can hear my breathing.
Drifting off again
To the noisy world of
       ..."so-called"...
Solitude.
The drums bring forth nausea
And my eyes flip open again.
Will there be no peace
Within my own mind?
Will my thoughts ever leave me
Alone?
Scream to take away the music
But silence escapes my lips.
Drifting off again,
I hope this is the last time.
Let this be the last.

Author's Note

this gives me a headche. What does it give you?

Reviews

[Dia-EchoingWind]

Great write!!!! It gives me passage ways to explore my thoughts in mind, to make sense of it all when it keeps awkake, it gives me fustration and ideas.!!!