
Photo taken by Courtney Erin
The idea of peace is non-existent as your restless body tosses.
Time seems to last an eternity.
You hear tick, tock, tick;
Slowly driving you to the edge.
You can feel the insanity creep in as your mind shatters into a million pieces.
Tick, tock, tick.
You breathe in and out, putting every shard back into its place;
Calming yourself.
You see a sheep jump the fence and you hear the sound of the ocean.
Your body becomes soothed as you breathe in once more.
You begin to drift off, becoming less aware of your surroundings but then…
Tick, tock, tick.
The idea of peace is non-existent as your restless body tosses.
About the Creator
Courtney Erin
My life in a nutshell: small town living, my fiancé, music, God, and an obsession with poetry...literally obsessed


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