If wishes fell like rain, then certainly im a storm

If thoughts were tamed then I’d be out of control

Sometimes thoughts can be so deep and strong

Where the imagination can take a toll

And those small voices will swallow you as a whole

You wont know if your sleeping or awake

You might be in the dreaming

Or on a shattered glass screaming

No hands reaching out

Your sanity is blacking out

In reality everyone is calling out

But your mind doesn’t process any sound

Ghosts all about

And mentally think there is no way out

Hallucinations are what people say

But they feel so real

Am i going insane?

What’s these’s ghosts deal?