​My mind is tired and wary,
So many thoughts I keep.
​So many thoughts hidden inside,
Even when I sleep.
​So many emotions,
Running through my head.
​Too many to take with me,
When I’m gone and dead.
​Some they make me happy,
Others they make me sad.
​Thoughts that come from anger,
Others that make me mad.
​Thoughts that bring me laughter,
some serious and not too funny.
​Some feel like a rainy day,
Others are bright and sunny,
​Thoughts that cause great anguish,
Others that cause great pain.
​Ones that cause me calmness,
That help to keep me sane.
​Wishing I had someone to listen,
That truly would understand.
​But till then I sit in silence,
Doing the best that I can.