I lie awake at night thinking of the past, the current, the future. the “what if”s the “had been”s each choice I made at each fork in the road the loves and losses and lessons learned.
I mouth the words I dream of speaking, feel the tears I cannot cry. tossing and turning my body fights back for all the times I didn’t object. my heart struggles to remember how we made it. why we’re here.
I lie awake at night bars of music crashing into assignments above angry undertones a tragic melody darkness traps my mind in consciousness I know I think too much