I Do Not....
I Do Not like when my anxiety is
Stirred up, by noisy people when
The lips on their faces open up with
Words loud enough for the next room
To hear, or by noisy places like a
Construction site with the loud
Machinery disturbing my thoughts
For being so close my mind cannot
I Do Not like when my mind wants to
Run all night, but my body wants to
Find dreamland where the demons
Are no more.
A clear mind I cannot remember
How that feels anymore.
The feeling is like a wheel in my head
Spinning constantly and it cannot
I Do Not......