Is It Impossible For Me To Win This Fight? Poem by dana mariee

And the minutes pass,
only to go nowhere,
as the days grow longer,
simply so sit and wait.
The water grows colder as you wade your way in,
and the clouds grow darker,
to bring you deeper into thought.
Your brain turns to a higher power,
to keep you thinking of the one you call your true love.
Your eyes close tightly,
to hide their beaty from the world..
only for a few minutes of silence.
Silence.
Silence fills the air around you,
only to help you feel safe in your own skin.