Sleeping is to reset
Start the day off fresh at mind and better then the night before
Thats how it is for most
The continuing exhaustion with no rest is a friend of mine
Its not by choice
Maybe its more of a parasite
Sleeping doesn't bring peace
Sleeping doesn't bring a new day
Sleeping doesn't reset
It invites the brutal memories
A short moment of weakness
Defenseless
Scared
Screaming for help
Not me screaming
Others screaming
The screams I pretended to not hear
YOU ARE READING
How do I Explain?
PoetryTw: trauma These are just little lines of some things that go through my head, I dont know how to explain everything I feel (hint the name) I post these for others to see they're not alone in being confused and trapped in the past
