In the Wee Hours #4

POETRY-RANDOM THOUGHT

Doubt casts a long shadow,
I don’t know if I can escape.
Paralyzed as he whispers lies in my ears.
I recite the writer’s prayer until I feel its courage.
Courage is all we need to hang on … it’s 4 am

~thank you for reading~


Discover more from Memoirs of Madness

Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.

2 thoughts on “In the Wee Hours #4

Leave a comment