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.