Thougths

The thoughts in my head

Are like bullets

They give me blows

But I can deflect them too

They pinch at me

And poke holes

I try to fix them

But some remain like a stone

It hurts sometimes

But I push them away

They always come back

Ready to play

Sometimes I hate myself

For thing something so dark

It's like my thoughts control themselves

I think they really are

Thoughts are like friends

They come and go

Some stay

Others leave you alone