Late Night Thoughts

I don't believe my thoughts late in the night
Not that I'm saying that they're never right,
They might be right; I couldn't judge them
And so, many shelter in some stupid poem,
I don't believe them coz they're just finks,
They change colours faster than my eye blinks.
Over time, I got to know them well, I do now,
And now I know very well to tame them how,
They might still seem good enough to work out
Yet I know they won't, they never did, no doubt
They never cease trying to ruin my night,
But as they always tend to win the fight,
I try hard to withstand their unbound might
And just believe that I won't let them win tonight.

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27-07-2016