You were like everything I'd lost, coming back to me

Daunting

I spent my days roaming the streets
The sun's courages beam, an irritation
It's ecstatic warmth, scorched my skin
The buzz of people content with their lives,
Children running with gleeful innocence,
Left an unfamiliar pang in my chest

I spent my nights nocturnal, twisting and turning
My mind a labyrinth; endless, unsolvable, maddening
My screams materialised into demons,
They play in the darkness I drink until dawn

~ Mima . O