My Radio

By G.A.Grim

Thu, 13 Apr 2017
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The radio in my head has no off switch.

Unfortunately it's usually set to the oldies.

Just replaying my past over and over.

And not my greatest hits!

The good tunes are never requested.

So that just leaves me,

Trapped in a discordant nightmare.

Sadly, one of my own making.

Even now with a quiet mind,

I find it hard to believe,

That my small moments of regret,

Can have so much power.

Trust I have done no great crime.

Yet I feel like a prisoner.

I wonder what songs it will be tonight,

That I eventually fall asleep to.

As the radio in my head plays on.

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Submitted by celticman on

yeh, it's an idiosyncratic thing. I know somebody that happens too. Not good, but she got used to it. 

 

Submitted by G.A.Grim on

Yes sir. Thankfully I have learned to turn down the volume. Plus I am surrounded by loved ones. All things are easier when your not alone. Hope your friend is as fortunate.