Returning Sorrow

by Rebecca Besser I float in a dream, of lightness and freedom. The Earth is below, with all it’s stress and pain. I would stay here, but I know I must return. When I wake up, I will be back once again. To suffer through, all that torments my soul. I feel them pulling, the demons of sorrow past. Shaking me awake, to make me suffer once more. I open my eyes, everything is the same. . .