nature is mysterious
the raging storm of the night is
the same in my heart
I hope the outside storm
will wash away my own
as I grit my teeth and
replay on and on
the moments best forgotten
heavy chest and chocking
I open my eyes
clutching the corner of my blanket
so tight my hand is sore
as are my eyes
morning has broken
the sun shines, the birds sing
I am alive and healthy
I know all the things to be grateful for
but oh I feel so grey
a stolen glance in the mirror
a ghastly woman stares back
and don’t dare counsel me
because you do not know….


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