Can someone please turn off my mind?. My thoughts are racing all the time. There is no reason or no rhyme. I'm trapped inside myself. A newborn baby has two primary modes. of communication. Laughter which says "I love this". Or crying which says "This frightens me. I'm in pain". Life can bring much pain. There are many ways to deal with this pain. Choose wisely. At the bottom of the hourglass. Lies sand that represents the past. In which all of my demons rest. I'm calling out for help. There are many ways to deal with this pain. Choose wisely. Choose wisely choose wisely. choose wisely choose wisely. Choose wisely choose wisely. choose wisely choose wisely. Choose wisely choose wisely. choose wisely. K-O-D