22 February 2014

Wild Thoughts



Thoughts holdem,
like a wild animals
In my head like in cage
they want to break free
to scream and shout
to ask why me?!
I hold them……..
withholder of minds...
and I am sitting 
quiet in the night
next to you 
sleeping tide….
And they shout in my head
let us out…let him know,
but I won’t 
because they hurt
and brake and throw
everything I have
everything I want….
That animals…on hold
thoughts in my head....
but out........
in silent gold…

To C.