
Anxiety
Thoughts like nightmares
Never ceasing
Plagues
Rips and swells
Shaking you to your core
You
Not knowing who
Not understanding why
Take
Each day no better
Just a struggle to wake
Heart
Feels black and empty
A pit with no end
My love
Cannot fix you
You feel lost
Hope
Eludes you endlessly
Leaving you desolate
Will
1 comment:
Not endlessly. Nothing is endlessly the same.
Post a Comment