The weight of tasks doth press upon my chest,Like waves that rise and drag me ‘neath the deep.I fight, I gasp, yet never find my rest,For time runs on, and I am left to weep. My labors stack like stones upon my back,Each duty more than weary hands can bear.I chase the sun but fallContinue reading “Drowning Time”
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Weary Mind
My weary mind doth cry for peace at last,Yet restless winds still howl within my head.The weight of thought grips tighter, holding fast,And steals the quiet meant for sleep instead. The days press on, unyielding in their pace,No breath to steal, no moment left my own.Each task doth carve its mark upon my face,Yet noneContinue reading “Weary Mind”