No Questions
Questions do not ease
hands around my knees
rocking to appease
the voices in my head
Answer are not seeked
sanity slowly leaked
life has left me weak
Pills aligned
taking time
savour pains decline
Broken by a trusted love
Shudder as effect takes place
losing sense of what is real
nothing seems to stop the feel
As consciousness departs
no questions heals
or wanes
nothing is the same
and in the depths
something sobs her name
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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