Tears often fall after Midnight.
Family, friendships, and heartbreak.
Countless memories keep me awake.
They say everything’s clearer in hindsight,
but some thoughts are just too hard to shake
and then turn into pain my mind doesn’t fake.
I feel more like a deer caught in headlights
then my Soul and my heart start to ache...
my tired, triggered vessel to quake.
Love to stand under the moonlight.
Pray I don’t die before I wake,
that my Holy Grail doesn't break.
I look out for the green lights.
The choices that I must make
to cure me of this plague.
Life, it is my birthright.
To dive into the lake...
to give, and learn to take.
Delight in Sunlight.
© 2023 Jessica D.
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