Snowglobe

i like being alone
but to tell you the truth
i never truly am
a million thoughts wirl through my mind
like a snowglobe
when somthing shakes me up
it unleashes a storm

my thoughts keep me company
and my stories
i always have a story
going on in my head
sometimes several

when i try to write it out
it doesn't work
they always look wrong to me
never as good as in my head

plus patience is not my virtue
neither is typing
so they just stay in my head
only to be known by me