Trouble to sleep

a poem on despair and hope

Trouble to sleep
Trouble to bed
All of these thoughts lost inside my head
Trouble to wake
Trouble to move
All of this hurt, settles on you
Trouble to breath
Trouble to see
All of this loss, inside of me
Can we escape our self-made doom?
All of these memories, suffocating the room
Through thick fog, with muddy boots
All of my dreams are coming unglued
In small space and soft voice
My mother, she told me, that I’m just confused
A moment in time, is all that I lose
Through all of this darkness, inside my head
There will be hope, my mother, she said