I just want to sleep

A little drizzle lays bare

On a face with a salty tint

the naked arms which shiver

Of cold , of pain, of breathless whispers 

I try to speak and I choke of dreams

Amid the fading away of screams 

Turn by turn scars shout 

It’s Me! It’s Me! It’s Me! out loud

I dust off the demons from every corner

 the laughs that always hover

An outstretched hand that disappears

Every time I try holding on to it

I enter a dark room with pile of shit

The discarded empathy

The broken kindness

The abandoned love 

The vulnerable friendships

In a quaint little corner of that mess

I find a sepia tinted space 

Where, at this very moment

I just want to sleep

4 Comment

  1. Uh this is totally what I feel right now. The need to sleep. The need to get away from it all. Everything else is so overwhelming.

    1. Dr. Pooja Tripathi says: Reply

      My emotions these days is exactly what I wrote in this piece.
      Hugs
      P.

  2. Such a beautiful poetic piece. Loved reading it.

  3. Virgil Anderson says: Reply

    great work on the blog – I had a question about an older post…can you reach me at virgilnci@gmail.com?

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