Broken Nights
Sleep eludes me yet again this night.
Sitting in bed
numb, lost, unable to cry.
Worry and fear course thickly through icy veins.
Prayers sent out this night from all who care
Sleep comes slowly,
dragging me away.
Copyright © Laycie Premoe | Year Posted 2017
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