so tired
yet
the thought of sleep
is revolting
inspired
to be uninspired
by the world
around me
drained
deveined
of the things
that made me
human
the neighbor’s dog
barks
at the bird
that sings
of the setting sun
the motorcycle
idles
like a stampede
of horses
across
my fragile egg shell
skull
in order of wishes
that taunt my mind
she
is here
avocados
don’t spoil
for weeks
my headache
fades
that’s all i have
besides
feeling so sleepy
yet unwilling
to sleep
Weathering a storm down there? We are up here. Nice post!
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Clear skies
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🙂 that’s good!
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