cloudy day

Bathed in the light
Of an overcast sky
Tired and defeated
For the hundredth time
And still
I catch myself
Wondering why
Will I live
To see the spring rise

A flower withering
And begging for light
Her soil turned over
Lamenting its right
To stay in the ground
Which she learned was a lie
Face to the ground
Roots reach for the sky

Candlelight burning
A soft orange glow
Highlights a yearning
To cease my sorrow
Burning a hole
In the back of my throat
The presence of words
I never even wrote

A soft voice
Is guiding me
Back into bed
But now's not the time
I can sleep when I'm dead
Shadows around me
Have come and have went
Black walls surround me
Collapse on my head



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Foss
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