MyWords
The Thoughts of Jolomi
Paranoia Curriculum
Poetry
It's a mind circus
I feel the thrusts
The thoughts spin in my head
As I toss around in my bed
Falling
Seven feet under
Now I wonder
Is this the end
Where's my friend?
Wanting
I feel the hunger
I pray for thunder
Cue the rain
Wash away my pain
Searching
Ready for your care
To dry my tear
Here comes the dawn
The pain is gone...