Here I sit

Folder: 
My black bitch

Well, 

here I am, once again trapped

by sleepless nights, and fifty-three 

hour

days,

waiting for sleep to finally wash over me,

and cleanse me of this

filth in the corner of my eyes. 

It's nightmarish, being awake

for so long,

and when you finally manage

to close your eyes, what awaits you

isn't pleasant, it's hellish.

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allets's picture

Sleep

and addiction you can not live without. Night terrors suck! I am glad U sleep ok and do not remember my dreams often. Good poem. Emoted this one. ~A~


 

 

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Thank you!

Thank you Allets! It's always a pleasure to have your input!

 


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