Jeremy Wershoven is a history major and theatre minor at FAU. He enjoys acting, film, writing, and the outdoors.
There are evenings
When the weight of time is crippling
Casting me on my knees
When I wish I knew of a way
To tell the world
The whole human race
Though life is temporary, short
And fleeting
We are all here we can feel together.
There are mornings
When I doubt I will leave my bed
When my muscles tense
Not with resolve
But with anxious anticipation
Of the day to come.
There are moments
In the middle of the night
When I lie awake in sweat
The full moon perched outside
To find I have been here before.
But for now, I sleep.
Edited by Sabrina Loftus
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