Accidental Poet

Running from Yourself

When you wake up

From a restless sleep

Might it be your anxieties

Demons of stress you keep

 

I hear you crying

In the middle of the night

I know it’s not like you

It just isn’t right

 

It used to be

You overflowed with joy

Now a mask of deceit

Hiding the guilt you employ

 

You’re only deceiving yourself

As doors continue to revolve

Until you see what I see

Loving yourself to resolve

 

Medication is not sedation

Don’t confuse the two

I’m your loving brother

And deeply, I care for you

 

I can’t help you

If you won’t let me

All I want

Is to see you happy

 

If you could see and hear

My sister up on that shelf

Maybe you’ll stop

Running from yourself

 

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