Red Becomes Her

Mental anguish is overwhelming

Is there no escaping this pain

Room become smaller, walls closing in

Now despondent, red becomes her.

Nighttime befalls, depression again

Melancholy night of terror

She reminds herself “this too shall pass”

Obsessive thoughts, red becomes her

Doubtful but Euphonic, she stumbles

Judi A Woods (2020)

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Born again Christian, Certified Peer Support Specialist, HRS, MARS. Advocates for our Unsheltered Friends, Victims/Survivors of Human Trafficking.