My mind a wreak,

meandering from one thought to another.

Nothing around me making sense

No one capable of drowning me out of my thoughts.

Insomnia winning all battles,

Darkness, lethargy, hopelessness

All feelings not foreign since am all used to.


Want to wake up, eyes open but brain dead.

Tick tock, time ticks

Tear droplets, seizure feels,masochistic.

Crumbling anxiety, reverse nightmare….



All weary, sun shines

I know I lost, but still hold on tight

One step at a time, I put the pen on paper

knowing I can do it, can’t quit, I reassure  her

“why me?” A goner for words

Climbing the walls, fighting alone

Keep going, I pat she


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