I lie in bed.
Sleeping through the night.
It’s all light.
Slowly
I start to hear you,
Your crying
Your drowning.
Everything that you were holding in
Is now released during the night.
Scared
Angry
Depressed
Ashamed
It’s okay
I’m here with you.
Release it all
It’s better that way.

Jessica Hernandez (teardrop)

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-bed-3/