Resident of sorrow

My Eyes open slowly in there attempt to wake.
Its a blur but I'm sure
This is the same old room at the same old place.
Not much to see and the sounds are worse yet
As I listen to rains depressing drip
misery tightens its already firm grip.
From the moment night before's somber ends
Its dreams my days chase
as I dream of nothing but sleep again.
I've lived while I've lost
I've cried from that thought.
When I wake the pain is instant
With sleeps return all pain all forgot.
Sadness is all I feel for Tomorrow
So long as today
I remain a resident of sorrow.
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excellent poetry sorrow comes and goees as well as happiness keep writing linda
Thank you
I love the masterpiece in which you created. The depth of pain & sorrow is felt in your words. That doesn't come easy or often. Well done.