Nightly Torment

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NIGHTLY TORMENT

Restless night

voices whispering in the dark

Tempting

Lying

Evil thoughts enter my head

Broken cravings

Can’t get any sleep

Can’t even tell the difference

Between my voice and the others

The clock moves slowly

But morning comes too soon

Another day of faking

Pretending I am o.k.

Its getting too hard

I want to scream

But nothing comes out

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Can't even tell the difference

Andrea Lena's picture

...Between my voice and the others
 
Wrestling with accusations and lies that keep us awake...so often...soundless crying...very powerful and all too real! Thank you!

She was born for all the wrong reasons but grew up for all the right ones.
Dio benedica la mia bella amici, Andrea

  

To be alive is to be vulnerable. Madeleine L'Engle
Love, Andrea Lena