Tumbling thoughts.

Thoughts are coming together in bundles.
Colours are swirming across my vision.
Feelings are bursting out of their cage.
Sounds are deep and forgetful.
All is falling together and apart.
All is chaos, though order there still is.
Deep in the dark
where no one sees or look.
It is hiding there,
with terror trembling their fragile minds.
With closed eyes and hoping for the worst,
with doubt in heart.
Never knowing, whether or not
to look
and be despaired.

   - me.