COFFEE FOR THE MIND (Poem)

Feeling lonely in my own world,
Depressed in my state,
Negative thoughts ringing louder in my ears,
Like Big Ben Chimes.

Cataclysms of mind trauma,
Painted an illusion,
Before my senses of seeing.

Am I losing it?
I've being woke day and night,
Alerted by the happenings,
Imprinted on my mind.

©Bie Jibbs