lmgiannone
Day is night
and night is day
can’t tell the difference
it’s all the same way
whether insomnia
or panic nocturnal
a walking zombie
this nightly journey
grasping on the edge
the periphery of me
into a pit of dark
where I’ll be free
great waves of pain
drown me more each day
‘til I’m gasping for air
then washes me away
A fresh and nice recital of a bottled up Day. Nice idioms and scenes. Please write more and don’t go away’