Monday, 7 September 2015

Broken

Broken (Title)

I cannot sleep.
For no more, can I rest.
Half broken, and crushed
by stress.
External forces conspire
hour by hour.
To drive us ever further,
into some unending way.
Sleep deprived each passing day.
Longing to be more
alive and living.
No longer filled with
regret and misgivings.

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