Dread

Just one of those days,

Dread

What is in my head
that I have learned to dread.
No words can explain
this type of pain.
Attempts to be strong
always seem to wrong.
Changing my mind
only helps me to find
reasons not to follow
and more guilt left to swallow.

adult alone blur close up
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