Escape

blackfoxartpoems
Jan 23
1 min read

I sleep now

The time my mind will allow

Time is not consistent

No help from assistants

No allergy pills or melatonin

Can’t make up for oxytocin

I’m missing my relaxing

To think so much is taxing

I’m fading within myself

Breathing is hard felt

It’s hard to face

Something you want to erase

From your mind

And your memories

It all comes back

Soul breaking melodies.

-- BlackFox

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