There isn't much joy
Waiting for the hours to pass
Hoping for better days
Needing a break once in a while
I'm unable to settle
To lose the inner turmoil I'm cursed with
Wishing there was a happy medium
A moment of peace and quiet
Not wanting the constant fury
Keeping me company
Even in the darkest hours
As I toss and turn, unable to find rest
Sad thoughts, angry solutions
Shouting that can't be recalled
Words that can't be unsaid
Leading to solutions without happiness
Just a little rest...goodnight
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