LEAN
BY C.WYNTER

I don't have a plan, so I am just going to free the words,
It's been a difficult time, and to be honest, everything just hurts,
I am a bit angry but when I remember, I just become numb,
Hiding under sheets, I pity what I've now become,
The days seem endless, yet in a moment, I am greeted by the night,
Self aware enough to know this, yet unaware of how to fight,
Because all I feel is exhaustion, an emptiness, body aches and sorrow,
Then the ever freezing...