A SMALL GLIMPSE INSIDE

A SMALL GLIMPSE INSIDE.

I lay here and try and try to my best,

my body so tired to anxious to rest.

Its now 2am and I beg to let go,

I’m mentally tired

And ready to blow.

Fuck sake its now 4

I just cant switch it off,

This time I'm finding it

A little more rough.

It seems as I get older,

The chip on my shoulder

has now turned in to a anxiety boulder.

I thank you Tracy for giving me your shoulder,

It all drifts away when I get hold her.

Through the tough times

And my legs are still working,

I'm thankful to be alive,

As I embrace my hurting.

I WOULD JUST LIKE TO SAY THANK YOU FOR THE OPPURTUNITY THIS IS MY VERY FIRST PUBLISHED (NOT WRITTEN). I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.