Staring
Blankly
Fighting
The
Smudge
Marks
On
My
Wall
Fuzzy
Vision
Depressing
The
Images
In
My
Mind
Pores
Seeping
Salt
Water
Through
Leaving
Puddles
Lying
On
The
Floor
Assuming
I
Will
Slip
There
When
I
Wake
Tomorrow
Morning.
September 16, 2003