These ill-fated
sleepless nights
quite consistent in my life

Bringing in anxiety, restlessness
moments longer than centuries
pain intertwined

Quiet, still breaks
silence of decade
suppressed me inside
echoes in my head

Every second, every moment
relentlessly on rewind
trapped in loop of the hurt, the pain
poor soul in pure torment
no solace can be find.

© IdioticRhymer