Tuesday, June 22, 2010
An Insomniac
My existence is getting hazy.
The lines of distinction between imagination and reality are fading.
The water colours are drowning.
The sounds are making waves.
My mind feels numb.
My body, grasped by horror.
And then, that blissful silent sigh.
I am finally asleep.
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