Messy Memories

Here I am again
Losing the gravity
Here all memories stain
Stitching all messy

Under the blanket I lay off
Staring at the ceiling, blank.
An empty bed it is
An empty soul sure is.

Nothing can help
No one seems to appear
Only silence fills
The messy memories

Like a broken record
The memories repeat
Again and again
Disrupting the empty brain