Trapped In Your Thoughts

Falling through the air

Falling through my mind

Falling through my own thoughts, which are one of a kind.

It's funny, the images the brain can dream up.

The horrors it can imagine if only left to itself.

The hopeless desire for something more;

Something different.

No more time to stand around and dream,

Now fall into your nightmares, your darker thoughts.

For a fleeting eternity, you relive your happiest times

And your worst.

And the cycle never ends; your thoughts are racing, round and round.

You're falling.

And there's nothing you can do.

Just sit, and wait, and fall even deeper into the rabbit hole that's crushing your mind.