Some days are so hard; how do I smile when I doubt
Air gets caught in my lungs and sometimes it does not leave
Some nights are like drowning where the hurt wrenches around me and I cry myself to sleep
The truth is still hard to swallow
I'm happy, I'm hoping, I'm hungry for a better day
Some moments last too long
Don't taunt me
Some words hate me
They just repeat ......and repeat..........and repeat
I wan't them to die in the recess' of my brain
Some Some Some. What a strange word, right?
I think if I tell myself some it will come true
True, huh, Let me fix my statements to be true
All days are to smile, I always doubt
Air gets caught in my lung, and I hold it so it won't leave
All nights my lungs fill with my tears
I'm Haunted, I'm hating, I'm hurting myself. How can I make it through Today
All moments are too long.
STOP TAUNTING ME, please.
I hate words, they go effortlessly
All, some, none
Why bother, I'm done.
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A Nightmare While Awake
PoetryA set of short Poems that show a progression of a mental state