It's a day where the clouds surround my head though the sun is still shining outside
The broken record of repetitive thoughts and outcomes that do nothing but allow the draw
Of a shuddering breath without the release of pain
Circulating in my body like poison where I either vomit or scream just to creat a distraction
My mind always presents the same solution but the past taunts with dreading possibilities
The dangers when I stay in my head too long
The dark creeps forward as my wings shiver from the heaviness
My soul secretly chants its candle lit mantra
In hopes I wake up and slip back into the light again
KN
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