After a Long Time
- 1 minEverything feels like a distraction
A delay to something inevitable
I am empty inside
Happiness is fleeting, an idea
People I like are around me
But I feel like I am alone
There are too few hours in the day
Night comes and I am wide awake
Fatigued, but wink does not come
Unable to concentrate
It feels like I am being
Pulled in five directions at once
Always in the hunt for the next distraction
Like an addict, I realise
But it’s hard to let go
The sun comes up every morning
The clouds in my mind block the light