TEARS

Days pass by somehow but nights now are
way of pain injuries may heal with time.
But marks will always remain restless
on my comfortable bed
I toss and turn and try to sleep
 but thoughts are bulking my head
 and have formed a huge heap
the past is flashing it's scoring light beams tearing me apart,
 breaking me at the seams the darkness of my life
 is more visible in the dark
and now I am trying to give it a voice,
trying to speak to my heart

"TEARS"