buzzing in my ear and mumbling in my head
rising anxiety in the sleepless night
the lack of control the thoughts of unknowing
lying there helpless to inaction and paralysis
the window is dark, the house quiet
except for the buzzing and the chatter
inside my mind
what will tomorrow bring
how will I make it.
I drift, if only for an hour...
The sun gradually rises
buzzing turns to chirping and tweeting
nature is awake and so am I.
The worries of the night become the tasks of the day,
and suddenly the world doesn't seem so scary.
Monday is the promise of a new beginning
what will you do with your chance to start over?
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