The mask of a troubled mind

My mind is my worst enemy
it really drives me mad
it wakes me when im tired
and reminds me of all the bad
i don't know why it does this
i would really like to know
these painful sleepless nights
seem to drag on far too slow

everything is normal
when i'm running through my day
but when i go to bed
these thoughts don't go away
no-body ever knows this
i mask my troubled mind
if they could see in my head
the secrets that they'd find

i would really like to switch off
its driving me insain
i know i'd be much happier
if it wasn't for my brain!