Pillow Of Remorse Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being suppressed by another, trying to disentangle myself from their emotional world of turmoil.
Sacrificing self for a chance at friendship, being torn from my ledge in life's mountainous elevations.
Wondering curiously where it will leave me when the sun sets upon my brow.
Tempted by suicidal thoughts to give up and throw in the towel.
Nothing seems to be worthwhile as I fall asleep on my pillow of remorse tonight.