4am thoughts
Laying down staring quietly at the ceiling
My blank head filled with so many uncertainties.
Soo much to write with no urge,
soo many questions blurs my thoughts
She seems disinterested in life and all its woes
Will the future she sees in her dreams ever happen?
She asks no one in particular
Will the anxiety in her heart ever be quenched?
Someone has to answer to her curiosity
The heavens must think her inquisitive
The thrill of the unknown plunges
her with ferocity
power of the unknown keeps hunting her fears
This and many unanswered questions probe my heart actively at four am .
4am thoughts by Marty

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