Balloons in honour of invisible suffers
A sudden ache
A heartfelt cry
A loss of self
A wish for more but simply cannot
A weakness deep within
Voices all around
Overwhelming vision
Words mingled
Fatigue
Fatigue
Fatigue
Begging for help
Trying you’re best
Yet no one understands
Until they do
But who knows when that’ll be
Another year passes
Another candle blow
A dying wish
Never meet
Until you hear a whisper say
You’re home child
I understand
About the Creator
Issy Wilson
I’m newly 25 been writing since primary school. I’m into fantasy writing normally quite dark or witchy and poems about real life experiences
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