These Thoughts

Each and every day, I try to keep my brain at bay.

These Thoughts are so believable.

unbearable, But yet "oh" so believable. 

These thoughts haunt me,

day and night,

with all their might,

leaving me wanting a knight, 

like them play writes.

These thoughts take my eye sight,

taking any bit of light,

and making me question,

how to fight.

This life isn't quite,

as magical as I might like.

Life is suppose to be dreamlike,

but all i'm seeing is ghostlike.

I suppose me and death are alike,

these thoughts haunt Me day and night.