I’m not ready
for Monday morning.
These are feelings that I rail against.
I want to be strong.
In these moments, I hate me for my weakness.
And rail harder against the fragility.
And wish to, instead to
Fearing that I will shatter into a million
But maybe the answer is in breaking.
Disconnect in order to truly connect
to the greater me.
My soul knows
within the fear
To continue to fight against
the human condition
is simply denying
the trees of truth