You lie in your bed
Sharp anxieties swarming
Thick and fast
On your beating heart
Tormenting your sorrowing mind
Your eyes are bloodshot
Your dreams tragic
You can't sleep
Words and memories claw at you
You lie wide eyed and sad
Until the dawn shows
With her rosy fingers
As you wait to repeat your nightly routine
Again
YOU ARE READING
Lost Words
PoesíaIt's like you're drowning. Trying to survive. Except... Nobody ever taught you how to swim.
