Disquieting thoughts

These thoughts keep me awake at night
They also subdue me to a worried sleep in the day

I am unable to get rid of them
Because they are protected by my skull

I don’t want them
Because they are just ugly, loud and obnoxious

They spread like a gloomy cloud
Penetrating even my dreams

I scream!
Because this constant torture
Keeps interrupting my quiet nature

I need a pipe to drain them
Bless God for this device called pen

Their outflow
Affects my expression to a happy glow

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