Exhaustion, depression, anxiety,  tribulation, indignation and preoccupation is my current state. For I cower at the thought that I don't know  how much more my soul can take. Strong, resilient, vivacious was I. Now, transformed into a defeated faux pas. How long will this semblance persist? Every breath I take makes me not want to exist. My body is distressed, it's toilsome … Continue reading DEFEATED

Sleep Won’t Come

It's nearly midnight and I should be sleeping But thoughts of anxiety and anguish penetrate my mind, they are creeping. As the ebon circles under my eyes grow darker My cognizance distorts to a despondent state of preoccupancy About that night, the violence done to me. As each day passes my face grows more pale My eyes … Continue reading Sleep Won’t Come