As I lay in bed at night, I explore the many paths in my mind. I recall events from the past that had an effect on me. I try and make sense of them, but instead I find myself more confused than what I started out to be. The poems comes from deep within my mind. It is a combination of all my thoughts, memories and uncommon sense. It is a representation of what happens within my mind as I go through my everyday life. The poem speaks for itself, so there isn't much to say.
The deeper you walk into your mind The easier it is to get lost In your own darkened thoughts Fear is what you will find Through the paths of lost memories You discover forgotten pain Flashbacks of olden days Feeling all the extremities You may see a slight connection Though the path is endless Shortly you’ll be lost again And you will feel the tension