Sleepless Nights
I'm awake for nights, days on end,
Little sleep is in sight for me.
Pills do little to quell my pain.
I face the pain as it rise and falls.
Swallowing back my cries
So they can't be heard.
There are times when I think
I won't survive another day,
But here I am, but here I am
Biding my time until I sleep.
*A tribute to those who suffer with chronic pain.
Copyright © Connie Gildersleeve | Year Posted 2013
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