Sad Sleep
Though strong for the encounter
tonight, I go to sleep sad.
once too stubborn to break
focusing on what made me mad.
As the stillness of the night deepens
so does the ache within my heart
baffled by the tragedy
of being torn apart
from my sister
By my sister
nothing but a burden
that does not sway her way
I dare to stand my ground
all to her dismay
Not an ounce of compassion
or even empathy
Yet never in the wrong
she will ever be
Hence the sadness that weighs
down with me on my pillow
I’ve reached my time
to leave her behind
it is time to go
… though…
she left long ago.