Long nights short days

[Tryingtolive]

The long nights
Thinking never stops
Sleep barely happens
When I do get my rest
The day is some what over
My day is over before it even starts
Nothing changes
Behavior, routine all stay the same
Lonely thoughts during the day
Alone Iam during the night

 

[30something]

Your poignant words epitomize my existence for periods at a time. Yesterday, it was warm enough to have the windows open in our house. The air coming in smelled different from usual. That triggered something positive from when I was young (and innocent). I hope something, even small, can change for you and uplift you for a moment. I'm sorry you are suffering.

Asa

 

[tommyb]

(tryingtolive)