drip
drip
it was a strange noise that woke me far too early
a rather ringing sort of
drip
drip
i tried to ignore it
so tired
always so tired
drip
drip
so i stumbled from dream into underwater kitchen
felt the water hit my head from the light above
goddess knows
i may have needed a sign
but not that
drip
drip
i cannot get enough sleep
the depression weighs me down
tired when i want to be awake
awake when i try to go to sleep
maybe
somewhere someone
cries for me
down her cheeks a steady
drip
drip
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