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It’s Another Day

A Poem

Jillian Spiridon
2 min read2 days ago

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Photo by Amir Esrafili on Unsplash

it’s another day where i’m sick to my stomach,
wondering what’s waiting for me on the other end
of tomorrow

it’s another day where i’m reeling from hope,
taking my pills and hoping for the best
even though i’m not really here

it’s another day where i’m trying my best
to be someone who’s not a legacy unknown
even as i quake inside

it’s another day where i let my insecurities eat me up
and spit me out, gulping me down and trying
to tear me apart

it’s another day where i’m falling apart in slow measures,
sinew tearing from bone and marrow even as i know
my earthly body is disintegrating

it’s another day where i’m trying my hardest
to know what it’s like to be someone
who’s not lost in a wave of time

it’s another day where i’m bitter and blue,
frequent in nothing (not even my thoughts)
even as others take the stage

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Jillian Spiridon
Jillian Spiridon

Written by Jillian Spiridon

just another writer with too many cats

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