As I lay here looking into at the never ending abyss of white Funny really, a colour so pure can push a person to tears... My mind is screaming at me for every mistake I made today And yet it's silent and I'm left with my fears
It's so loud, gosh-**** it I can't breathe Thoughts suffocate my soul You said this to them and they don't like you, no one likes you. You don't deserve them. Your going to fail. Why try anymore. GIVE UP give up Give...
And then... silence The silence of a mind Their torments falling upon deaf ears It's not true They lie
Darkness now is consuming your vision Energy lost to the fight that is the daytime You smile realising the sun is rising And the 3am shadow is leaving Those thoughts and feelings aren't true Sleep now, content that for now you are ok And await the day, new life
Sleep
My poem about my struggles with anxiety and insomnia, written at 3am when my mind just wouldn't shut off.