Constantly Contamplating

Sun, 08/25/2013 - 02:53 -- sk8ur3

Constanly contamplating, consistently innovating

no matter what day, no matter what time 

always wanting to be free of thoughts that are mine

these ideas inside my head, wont alow me to sleep

so i wont ever go to bed

Instead, i lay awake for hours, upon hours 

thinking if i was Mario i'd be best freinds with bowser

now i dont play video games

by brains just a disaster

these thoughts come at random

faster and faster

Some people say its as simple as 1, 2, 3

that im like this from my ADD

but those pills i didn't take today

can't make my brain go away




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