The night is long, the hours stretch,
As anxiety takes hold and won't let go,
Sleepless nights become the norm,
As worries and fears begin to swarm.
The silence of the night is deafening,
As the mind races with no reckoning,
Thoughts and concerns, they never cease,
As the heart races without release.
The darkness of the night is suffocating,
As the mind replays every situation,
Anxiety grips tight, and won't let go,
And the sleepless nights continue to grow.
The pillow is soft, the bed is warm,
But the mind is in a constant storm,
A storm of worries, doubts, and fears,
That keeps one awake, in tears.
The night drags on, and the dawn approaches,
But the anxiety remains, and encroaches,
On the day that's yet to come,
And the sleepless night has left one numb.
But still, the hope remains within,
That someday, the anxiety will thin,
And the sleepless nights will be no more,
And the mind will finally find rest and restore.
This book holds poems woven from dreams, a tapestry of fantasy and obsession, daring to explore the depths of my emotions beyond mere definition.
˚❀ . ˚ ✦ ✿ . ˚ . ˚ ✿. ˚ ❀
. ˚✦ . ✿ ˚ ❀ * ˚ ❀ ✦ ˚ .
For me every soul has a simple story, one that unfolds directly.
But when it comes to poems, they transcend the ordinary. They are profound, open to interpretation, deciphered through the unique lens of your own perception.
⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆。˚☽˚。⋆✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
Soo..shall we uncover the magic within these pages, together exploring the spectrum of emotions and the captivating landscapes of fantasy?
Umm..I'll take it as yes (*≧∀≦*)
N PLS DON'T MIND MY DESCRIPTION
M REALLY NOT GOOD AT IT ( ̄▽ ̄)
◇Used Pictures are not mine
◇Source: pinterest
♡So picture CREDIT goes to the rightful Author*