Thoughts Throughout

The thoughts have started to keep me awake,

Longer than I desire,

Then hold me captive in the morning,

To get away from them.

How I wish,

I had things,

Better than now,

To tell the world,

And not just have a scrap book,

Full of empty pages,

And scribbles just to fill it somehow.

So, I am trying to step up and out,

Of my comfort zone,

Hoping that the universe plays a little part too,

To help me through,

This borderline darkness.