Face the Sun

Attempts at movement seem futile I

cover my

Head hope the

Sounds of

Birds fluttering wings in my

Head stop hope

The singing of morning

Shuts up I

Don't think I

Can face

The

Sun

Alone again finding myself

I

Roll out

Of bed crawl almost

Walk, kind of

Remember

What am I trying to

Think what

I have to do

Tears fall

Pain overtakes the

Soul of

I

Face the

Sun

Rise

Shine

Raining in my soul

Water falls down

The face of I

Don't think

I

Can face

The

Sun