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Surrender

Lying here wide awake

Thoughts encompassing my conscious wake

No sign of sleep

My mind does wander

Deep into the bleak abyss

Times gone wrong

What else could I have missed?

Failed life choices

Haunt my mind

Laughing

Taunting me

They’re deeply entwined

Feelings not evading me

Like a cold, emotionless hug they surround me

Dark as night, he appears

A projection of all my conscious fears

Rising like the mist of a cool spring dawn

The feelings he brings are not so calm

His only goal; to keep me up

Exhaustion overflowing my shallow cup

Sitting in wait

My thoughts a blur

The only escape is sleep

He makes it impossible so I must stay awake

His cold dark grasp

Growing stronger as dawn grows close

A monster in black

Disguised as an ever present conscious mind

What do we call this black cloaked figure?

Insomnia

Insomnia

To him I must surrender

 

-Tanya Petkau

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