Poems about mind

Years past by
And I had they back
...
I was played as a fool
While they laugh and take my racks
...
I cant believe it
...
Cause I try to make it better
Waking up every morning
Just thinking
To do it clever
...
No ones up in my circle
...
Hurting, because I'm the one to blame
Feeling like Steve Er cal
...
My trust
Motivation
And passion
Would never remain the same.

If you look inside Picasso's mind
There is no telling what you will find

He had no rules in which to break
In the take of chance along the way

As mocking birds sing foreign tunes
Just outside of his blue room

Painting all night in abstract
But isn't life a lot like that

In my mind.
I envision being your Superman.
With the power to protect your heart.
Like him.
I wants to do it all.

In my mind.
I visualize being Green Arrow.
With my arrow and bow aimed at your heart.
Because like Cupid noticed during his time...
I selected you to have my love.

In my dreams.
I thought about Wonderman.
Which man doesn't want a Wonder Woman.
One that's amazing from head to toe.

In my heart.
I guess I could be Spiderman.
Just catching you within my web trap.
Just pulling you closer.

In my soul.
I just wants to connect to you.
The way many impressive heroes do.

It could be the police.
The fire department workers.
Or just a Good Samaritan.

Whatever style of hero you seek?
I wants you see them all within me.
Because you so unselfishly give your heart to me.

In the dead of night
The warp and woof of my thoughts
Were woven in a fiery light of your eyes

My mind just fell
Knee deep into an inkwell
You're pre meditated murder of creativity
**Didn't end well

It walks, a mindless body
It has no hobby
Searching for one thing
It doesn't know what it's doing
Can't talk
All it does is walk
Searching and searching
For one thing only, as it's lurching
No one dares disrupt
As they could become corrupt
It walks along, without a hobby
Doesn't talk, a mindless body

You're my morning thoughts
And my nightly dreams
My daylight distraction
Intruder of my mind, so it seems

I think of you when drinking my morning coffee
And whilst i lay tossing and turning in bed
I think of you when i should concentrate in class
Because you're all that goes through my head.

Your presence fills my heart
And your kisses soothe my soul
Your lips leave me breathless,
As they consume me whole.

And then i realise,
Though i may love you, truly and deeply,
I should not be writing this,
In my class that is philosophy.

When you look at me with those eyes
What do you expect?!
Do you expect sadness?!
Or regret?! Or even anger?!

When you look at me with those eyes
Expect nothing but the purest happiness
Mankind has ever seen!

When you smile at me with that joy
What do you expect?!
That I keep being who I am?!
That depression keeps on hitting me?!

When you smile at me with that joy
There is no more sadness on my mind
There are no more rought thoughts!

When you look at me with those eyes...
When you smile at me with that joy...
My love for you takes all of my mind
And all I can think of it's you!