Just resting my eyes
Night after night sleep evades me
Worry and doubt racing to flood every corner of available space…banishing any chance for the peace my mind so desperately needs
It is a summer night in the south, yet I feel cold
My body curls in on itself, struggling to keep the shattered remnants from falling apart once more
My eyes sting from tears I’m too stubborn to let fall
My voice abandons me as my cries only ring out in my own head
In this moment the progress I have fought to make seems nothing but a whisper being drowned out by screams of monsters that lurk beneath the surface
I am so very tired
Martin Elder
Mon 17th Jun 2019 09:58
I like this because it is not all sugary but portrays a genuine hurt.
Nice one