Finally
Work done
2AM
Drive Home
Pain killers swallowed
the vodka flows
now food
Warmed in microwave
Then fed
Pick a show
Relax in chair
3AM
Relaxed to sleep
Still in chair
5AM
Pain awakes
Accompanied by
A concert speaker
In my Head
Blasting Notes
Four Notes
All harmonically screaming
All inside my head
So loud
My thoughts are drowned
Can't hear myself think
SO LOUD!
Crawl to bed
Wishing instead
To be deaf or dead
That very moment
From many pills
sleep finally comes
But never ever lasts very long
And upon awakening
Grateful to the Gods
I have Relief
loud volume is gone
Reduced to a tiny whisper
Relieved to hear
My own thoughts again
hoping it never
Reappears
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem