Misery
My daily life is miserable
But all the same it’s not
I scream and always agonize
There’s stillness in my thoughts
I scream and shout in delight
Or is it fear and pain
I sometimes wonder which of us
Is truly at the reins
Late at night is misery
Midday is alright
Morning is a numb feeling
With speckles of delight
When I seek help I am ok
When I’m alone I’m not
But how can I vocalize
This disgusting thought
I’m numb with fear
I’m fine again
My guts are spilling now
I’m happy here
Im miserable
Won’t someone let me out
Copyright © Samantha Farley | Year Posted 2023
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