Monday, April 14, 2014

April 13th-Traffic Jam to Dreamland

Here I sit thinking about the past few days that left me tired.
Here I sit thinking about how my concept of time is slated.
Here I sit thinking about all the synapses that have been fired. 
Here I sit thinking about some of my social stages are belated. 

I am reminded of all the things I said, and I should have said.
I am reminded of all the things I have done, and should have done.
I am reminded of all the times I just wish I stayed in bed.
I am reminded of all the times I just wanted to turn and run. 

As I lay here, I can not help but think of all the people that left me behind. 
As I lay here, I can not help but think of all the people that stayed.
As I lay here, I can not help but think of all the lives that were intertwined.
As I lay here, I can not help but think of all the dues that are left unpaid. 

All I want is my mind to stop racing, and for me to fall asleep. 
All I want to do is just lay my head down, close my eyes, and dream. 
All I want is to just rest and relax, before my worries become too deep.
All I want to do is just sit back and watch my hopes and wishes gleam. 

Life can be so hard some times, I just hope that someday it will get easy. 
Life can be so twisted and complicated, I just hope that someday it will be simple. 
Life can be so turbulent and cloudy, I just want it to be sunny and breezy.
Life can be so hectic and cryptic sometimes, I just want to leave one little ripple. 

I guess I will not be sleeping soon, I love the color of the dark night sky. 
I guess I will not be sleeping soon, I love hearing the sounds of a quiet town. 
I guess I will not be sleeping soon, it is okay though because right now I am on an emotional high.
I guess I will not be sleeping soon, it is okay though because right now nothing can bring me down. 

I suppose there is a traffic jam to Dreamland, it is okay because all I can do now is smile.
I suppose there is a traffic jam to Dreamland, it is okay because I have so much to be thankful for.
I suppose there is a traffic jam to Dreamland, it is okay I can just lay here for awhile. 
I suppose there is a traffic jam to Dreamland, it is okay I want to see what the future has in store. 


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