Enter The NightA Poem by therisa
If I am yo-yoing
It must be That time of day Again for me Sigh. The morning’s energy Which fueled me Is slowly dissipating From my body Into the dreaded Nighttime depression. Knowing The hardest part Of the day Lays ahead of me. Wanting to Find the softest corner Of my bed And burrow Into it. Caring not Whether it’’s healthy Or not for me. One day Maybe If I am lucky Things will change Allowing me To enjoy The entire day. © 2011 therisaAuthor's Note
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Added on February 16, 2011 Last Updated on February 16, 2011 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..Writing
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