There are times when I would love to drowned in my thoughts
have it all fade away for just a moment,
have it leave for just a moment.
Even if I have to find my way after being lost for so long in my sea of words
having them decay and die right in front of me as I write them down.
Seeing for myself that it was really me
that it was my mind coming to take me away
where I need to be.
I come to myself in the end
knowing that the sobering moment will be a painful one.
But yet this is the way it has to be;
for we all have to wake in the end.
Start a new day,
and do it all over again.
This is the circle of life,
and me being me.