Having Tea with Me

Things have been nuts lately. Almost too nuts. Too much stress. Too much sadness. I managed to write something small about my ordeal.

Statue

I have turned to stone
Gray and cracked
No expressions
No emotions
No movement

Inside I scream
I rip at my flesh
I pull out my hair
Tears stream down my face
Traumatized

Please free me from this hell
I'm not strong enough'
I can't handle this
Please let me sleep
I'll be back in the morning

Written By: Julianne Micheletti 09/09/2015