It seems as though,
no matter how hard I pinch myself
I can't wake up
toss and turn,
pace and fidget
If I'm awake or asleep,
I am still so
god damn restless
2021
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the void in my headspace | poetry by Sydney Calhoon
PoetryA collection of poems from the depths of my soul, bearing to you the darkest, most vulnerable parts of myself. Handle with care.
Wake Up
It seems as though,
no matter how hard I pinch myself
I can't wake up
toss and turn,
pace and fidget
If I'm awake or asleep,
I am still so
god damn restless
2021
