The physical reaction of the dawn meeting my restlessness
Awaiting a new day of living on my knees
Eating another morsel from the hand that feeds
Choking on destiny
I daydream in sepia
It resembles old photos found in a box
Viewed for remembering a time before the medicine, I take to forget
I swallow my fate to get stronger so I can bite back
Tearing apart the expectations
Recovering portions of myself to be whole and free
Unconfined by treasures
