Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I wish I had some.
I'm losing it.
I'm always afraid to sleep,
Yet I have to.
I can't make sense of it.
Dreams no longer come,
Shadows linger,
Then completely enclose.
Maybe I'm heartbroken,
Maybe I'm worthless.
Maybe I'm damaged goods.
The darkness encroaches,
Layer after layer
The closer I am
To falling asleep.
I wake up drained,
So tired, almost like,
I barely slept.
Sometimes sweating
Most times I wake
Several times a night.
I'm a hindrance,
No doubt about it.
There's no other way
Around it.