they come uninvited.
thoughts.
bad thoughts.
people still can't find the way to get rid of it.
so they let the thoughts be the king and as they bow down to the king...
as they bow down....
they become weaker.
the hole of emptiness inside of me becomes bigger & i, used to stop myself running from the dreams but then, it keeps dragging me into it that it's taken me to nightmares. my body is free. nevertheless, my heart is trapped. i feel like my mouth got glued that i can't speak the truth so the only thing you'll know that my eyes are the only truth that speaks for me.
awh, what have i done. i can't even sleep well at nights. the things i've created in my mind, is taking control... let's hope it's not becoming a foe.
