The Black Cloud

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Butterfly, Mar 18, 2011.

Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.
  1. Butterfly

    Butterfly Sim Addict Staff Alumni SF Author SF Supporter

    I do not want to get out of bed today,
    I have no energy, no motivation.
    The black cloud is raining in my head,
    It is drowning the life in me.
    Why won't somebody tune in the radio in my head?
    I cannot function with the white noise!
    Why won't it stop? I can think of a way,
    But it means stopping everything.
    The poison is sinking in, I begin to worry.
    Have I made a mistake?
    Pacing and racing, leave me alone!
    I would like to relish in my slumber tonight.
    Three, four, five in the morning passes by,
    Finally, my head can get some rest.

    I wonder what today will bring?
    I am excited and raring to go.
    Life is brilliant, absolutely fantastic,
    What has all this worry been about?
    I am normal, I am fine,
    It is true if I can believe it.
    I can talk to anyone, I know all the answers.
    This is rather unlike me, not shy nor coy.
    I cannot stop, it feels so good,
    I need to enjoy it while it lasts.
    Hold on fire, why do I feel so bad?
    Did I fall? Did I crash?
    Oh, hang on I am familiar with this feeling,
    The black cloud has come back.
  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

  3. hollowvoice

    hollowvoice Senior Member & Antiquities Friend

    i know that cloud
    your very good
Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.