9.17.2006
Everytime I fall asleep some whacked out dream starts me awake feeling more tired than before I slept. The workings of my warped mind. Not sure the exact hours have spent sleeping this weekend, but fairly certain it is a single digit number. Makes me emotionally volatile, leaves me feeling fragile. Homework that needs to be done, but no concentration. Just can't. All the words run together on the page. Moving now from the bed to the couch. Less empty space to make you feel alone. Leave a light on, keep the darkness at bay. Turn on some music to fill the silence. Mix a cocktail to numb what's left. Try to get some rest. Wish me luck.
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HI. I love you.
come curl up ... betcha sleep just fine ...
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