donderdag 7 augustus 2025

Painsomnia

I am too tired to sleep.
My mind is rejecting any sense.
In silence I weep,
The pain feels like violence.

Digging for scraps of rest,
Has my anger rising.
As the caged feeling set,
I cannot stop the drowning.

In despair I laugh,
As my brain no longer regulates.
Committed to the clock,
And the hours ticking away.

The hopelessness sets in.
A feeling like scabs on my teeth.
As daylight starts to float in,
I finally fell asleep.

Only to have to wake up again.

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