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Sunday, March 2, 2014

Sunday Confessions: Exhaust

This is a poem that many people can relate to. If you have ever battled with personal demons, then you know it can be mentally and psychically exhausting, and they usually find you at night.




As day slips away and fades into night,
A feeling comes over me, much like fright.

It's not the darkness itself that cause me fear.
It's the demons that find me while I'm here.

They are relentless and the seem to never leave.
Not until daylight comes, do they begin to cease.

Only then does exhaustion finally take me.
As I reluctantly fall into an uneasy sleep.

I know they are hiding in the shadows of my mind.
Waiting to return..waiting for their time.

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