Small Change
I am fragile
And I have worn down my bones to the quick
Where my words have become quiet whispers and my yelling is deaf
Where I have no reign and my tears have not stopped
Because every night is a theatre in my head
and no matter what I die every night
and this is my life
and my terror and sadness is my constant companion
but I do not want to walk along side my worry
I do not want to die in my sleep night after night
What I want is the power to change myself
What I want is to be happy and healthy
And not screaming in my head every night crying, “Why am I even alive?”
What I want is the strength to love myself again and to be free from a demon I can’t escape
But one that I can learn to except
What I want is something simple
What I want is peace
And a clear mind