Oh the days they beat me dry
Oh the days they beat me dry
I don’t ask my body why
She remains sullen and silent
There once was a time when I had energy
Now I dread daylight
Now I dread space and time and all the things I craved.
Frustration seems to be all I know now.
Frustrated at a knot, a game of chess, a chicken breast.
There’s no delight.
And my mind knows that
Once she knows she is insufferable
‘This moment was just like the last moment. Unsatisfying’
I have had terror and terrible darkness.
I have had acres of inertia. Disappointments, humiliations.
I can hear your voice. you are close to me and that’s all I need to know.
I will pray to sleep this year off tonight and start again tomorrow