DUSK TILL DAWN

Silence is the language of voiceless I found peace when darkenes escape the light At dusk,I feed on my stressful thoughts My bed with a smell of overthinking I found peace at Dawn when the light chases the darkness. Monsters of unsettled bills come out at dusk to torture my inner peace. They find home under my pillow case. At Dawn I wear a smiling face,at dusk I face my fears. Hunted by thoughts of heartbeats and financial burdens. I only find peace at Dawn when the light chases the darkness.