My face pushed up
against the glass
pleading for
this feeling to pass.
I know my body
is losing control
while my mind is
battling for my soul.
Trying to breathe
but my chest is tight
as I succumb to the
darkness of the night.
Nightmare visions flash
through my mind
as I slip to the floor
finally resigned
to losing this battle
for my sanity
in this war
thatβs now my reality.

I always love your poems!
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Thanks very much.
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Me too!
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Thanks
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My pleasure
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