Strained Strength
Strength seeping out of every pore
Pain creeping in through every core
Eyes weeping for each aching sore
What's ailing me in this night hour?
Strength failing me, got no power
Tears trailing behind this dream dour
Eyes raining out their misery
Limbs paining in some mystery
Strength straining in troubled worry
09.06.2020
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2020
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