The darkness
Uncurls in my mind
And stretches.
It fixes me with
Its contemptuous stare
And flexes
Its formidable
Muscles.
Before a single word
Reaches my ears
I am
UnDone.
Its sneerIng lips
Twist
"Again? You did this yesterday.
Have you not had
Enough
Shame
And
Failure?”
My voice fails me.
And yet
I rise
And
Face
Another day.
©Kim Magennis 2017