Enjoy

I'm trying to enjoy

today

but I feel the sky

above me

is going to swallow

me up

and I have to grip

something.

 

I find my quiet

strength.

 

I rattle the door

three times

a night to make

sure it's locked

and almost rub

my skin raw

cleaning my tiny

universe.

 

But I find my

quiet strength.

And I find it

over and over.

by Tempest Brew