#WritcoPoemPrompt116
All was just merely coincidence,
Mismatching the present for the past,
Believed it was related to past-life experience,
Hope that the next day wouldn't be the last…
Trying to find my way, home at last,
But I was wrong, alas!

I'm just too tired to function,
Because my mental health is in coersion,
Mentally unstable that I am, it has been proven
I cannot disable it or I cannot prevent.

I'm sleepy eternally, yet nobody cares
I was hopeful my family listens, yet...