Gone & Going
I miss the days when I would close my eyes and fall into a peaceful sleep
I've drifted far from that distant memory
Worries, anxieties, and fears about my future crowd my thoughts when I close my eyes
To my horror they now remain even when their open
How did we get here
So many of us feeling hopeless, useless, worthless
Yet were still expected to smile through it, because it could always be worse
I shudder at the possibility of feeling worse than this
Please God don't let it get worse