Sometimes I rise
In the stillness of the night,
Sleep evades me,
And the overthinker takes the stage.
A million questions whirl in my mind,
Each one unanswered,
Breaking me, hurting me.
Yet, I cling on until dawn.
The sunrise brings new light,
Illuminating my darkest fears.
I yearn for the day to linger,
But it slips away, only hours until nightfall.
I crave a peaceful sleep,
With dreams so sweet they wash my cares away.
I hold onto the hope that one day,
My wish will be granted.
Tales Of Tabitha 