Internal Scream

picnicbenchautumn

In debt up to my ears
Waiting for
Divine intervention
To soothe my fears
The harder I try
It seems I fall
I sit and I pray
He hears my call
I’m tired and worn out
My smile sewn on
By a thread
Trying not to doubt
What I know– the
Knowledge in my head
But as I sit I show
That I can’t do it alone
Even my rhymes are off
The page is kinda sticky
I need more sanity
I need to lose this cough
Now I’m talking gibberish
Where has my mind gone
Wishing for a new day
A hope– a brighter dawn 

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