daily prompt · mental health · poem · poetry · recovery

Broken Prayer

Intrusive thoughts are like a broken prayer.

Crawling past the landmines of crazy,

Whispering pleas to keep moving,

Hoping someone is listening.

Intrusive thoughts look like a broken prayer.

Navigating gruesome pictures,

Circumventing disastrous outcomes,

Praying I heed my body’s warning.

Being crazy sucks.

[via daily prompt]

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