TurmoilA Poem by Jex
God I am so tired
The days seem drag on and on... Sleepless nights plague my days Trapping me seamlessly into a never ending Day Sometimes I wonder if am even asleep at all I can't even remember the last time I slept so soundly Can't even blame nightmares as even those demons seemed to have desert me Sleeping in my own bed I still feel like a stranger Surrounded by the silky white sheets and comfy plushy pillows It all seems so pure and soft compared to the person who lies in these white sheets I'm trapped in it's kind embrace, Nothing but a prison really Forced to lay here as the night passes on, trying to seek comfort in the darkness waiting for the whole world to be awake once again Laying awake till the sun rises A torment of another sleepless night Listening to the others in the house rouse from a peaceful slumber Moving about as if not to disturb those who still sleep so peacefully I am jealous, envious and defeated A slave to this insomnia that seems to have cursed me... chained me... Ensnare me... Its Nothing but never ending moment....
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