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Sleep will not come for me.What am I to do about this truly?Close my eyes but don’t drift off.Feel like I’m watching the clock.Tick and tock but I don’t feel drowsy.If it doesn’t change soon I’m gonna feel lousy.Especially if I see the sun rise.As four am is my normal wake time.And with it beingContinue reading “Let Me Drift”

Wake up one day with an axe in my hand.Why, why; can’t comprehend.Makes me think my dreams were reality.God no, did I kill somebody?Brain foggy and memory obscured.Police, open up; can be heard.Leap out of bed with my chest on fire.Panic and fear burn like a funeral pyre. Then in comes the door.Armed but notContinue reading “Wake With Weapons”