| As I waken for the day The dread begins to seep thru my pores Another day of misery, sadness, and pain I desire to release and let go As my day goes forth The dread sometimes lessen, sometimes intensifies Another day I truly want Yet filled with another emotion than this As my day draws to a close The dread I fear is still there I tire yet I fear the sleep For the morning brings a new dread to fear Diane Bingham-06/08/2015 |