loosen the vise
that holds me now
return normalcy
someday, somehow
my vision is blurred
my memory disturbed
my balance unsteady
my sanity curbed
sleep but a memory
my body desires
pain and weariness
has doused my fires
help me now
i beg you please
or let me go
the final release
YOU ARE READING
above the tears
PoetryA collection of Poems written for the Poets Pub 2017 Poem a Day Challenge.
