In The Numbing Done To Free From Dilemmas

Still maintaining your fight,
With the same demons?
Still feeding that appetite...
Welcoming sleepless nights,
With an agitation that greets the dawn?
Are you still babysitting wounds,
From times that have gone?

You must have spent a mint,
In the numbing done to free from dilemmas.

Well,
At least you are consistent...
In your pursuit to give your demons,
All of your attention.
But I am hoping one day...
You will get up and walk away.
Encouraged to feed your mind some light.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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