My Friend

They are bouncing off the walls,

               how do you contain them?

They keep me up through the night,

               how do you make them quiet?

They keep me company through out the day,

               am I crazy?

They show me right from wrong,

               am I the only one?

My thoughts

I tried to contain

I tried to make quiet

I thought I was crazy

I thought I was alone

My thoughts

I forgot

were what got me here today

were what showed me how to live

were my enemy but ultimately my friend

 

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