The Madness of Morning

The Madness of Morning

A Poem by Briana O'Connor
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A conversation with my demon

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Here she is again,

sitting on my bed.

She stares at me,

menacingly,

a twinkle in her eye.


“She can’t be real”.

I’m muttering to myself...

***

“Yet, here I am, everyday,

All set for your mind and I to vie.

If I’m not real,

If I don’t exist,

Then why not make me go?

***

“I try!”, I cry...

“I beg you every day!

I plead with you to set me free!

I take this bolus...

The healers…

They promised me!

But here your are...

Fixated on my soul!”

***

She crawls across my bed,

Enjoying this charade.

She awakens the voices

That rest inside my head,

And now... The games begin.

***

“Arise, my demons!

It’s time to play.

Our friend right here

Is crumbling, you see...

Let us soothe her mind.”

***

“No, no,” I plead,

“Let's not today.

My heart is weak.

It’s filled with pain.

This game we play…

I can’t endure!

Please let my body rest”

***

I pull out my bottle,

The new pill prescribed

It promised relief

from visions unreal.

I pull off the cap.

I swallow one down.

***

I hear the girl cry.

The voices protest.

The noise is subsiding,

My heart feeling free.

Finally... Sweet reality...

© 2015 Briana O'Connor


Author's Note

Briana O'Connor
Please feel free to be as constructively honest as you wish. Any suggestions or corrections are much appreciated. Do not rate or review based on opinion or subject of this piece. If you would like the favor returned please send me a read request or a message with the piece you wish for me to review! Happy writing :D

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Even with the 'sweet reality' of the finale, this is incredibly chilling and intense...I take a lot of meds for a lot of different things, so this piece just hit me like a ton of bricks...wow...I could easily imagine this being acted out on a stage...

“Yet, here I am, everyday,

All set for your mind and I to vie.

If I’m not real,

If I don’t exist,

Then why not make me go?

That stanza made me gulp...amazing work...you definitely gripped me with this one :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

Thank you very much for taking the time to read and giving such positive feedback. I too, suffer fro.. read more
kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

I know just how you feel...I was actually just finishing a piece that veers a bit into the same terr.. read more



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This piece played out so well. The imagery was haunting and had me sit up straight. You speak of heart ache and despair in this and the suffering of an illness runs deep in each and every line. Well done. Masterful

Troy

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

thank you so much for your kind words
Spine chilling, Briana … the secret … those entities live in all of us.

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Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

thank you :D
This poem is very true for those biological clock works opposite, liked th presentation and the picture

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

thank you for reading. :D
I don't like waking up.. It seems worse for you maybe ;) hehe. Very fun topic we all can enjoy

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

lol thank you for reading
It kinda sounds like someone suffering from schizophrenia, quite an interesting read for sure, I highly enjoyed it.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

thank you :D
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

10 Years Ago

You are welcome sweetie.
Wow. I can't explain the chill that passed through me reading this. This is exactly what it feels like, and you wrote it so perfectly. Gorgeous words and painful too

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

thank you so much :D
She crawls across my bed,

Enjoying this charade.

She awakens the voices

That rest inside my head
I liked this stanza! Your poem is very well written and the reality behind this type of scene can be so real for some. Such imagery comes to mind reading your poems. Well written!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much :D
Indeed, a conversation that leaves one with a sense of dread and passion all mixed into one! well done, good read.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

thank you :D
The play ...as we refer to it ...is also the heart of creation. It created the human so that it can continue to play. Our references to it however ... don't always understand that it is a lot like us. We sometimes overdo it ... but pass the responsibility to someone else.But when we relate ...and share in the joys and sadness ...it is a true friend indeed. Nice ...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

Thank you for reading
Im not a morning person myself . But if theres a pill that would make you breeze through the week I might . You penned it with such a long and detailed words . Coffee perks me up in the morning but never struggle to drink it . Try to avoid the sugar though and try to drink it pl
I think the muse in this piece has more barriers and challenge other than just mundane morning rush and routine ...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Briana O'Connor

10 Years Ago

It's about a schitzophrenic room mate I used to have. She used to wake up every morning and have con.. read more
NeiL ArandA

10 Years Ago

Sounds like the movie The Beautiful Mind ..

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Briana O'Connor

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