The Things I Write

"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart."William Woodsworth.

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I prefer to live my life with the windows down and the radio up,with sunglasses on and shoes off and surrounded by people who make me laugh,'for i dearly love to laugh'

Friday, September 09, 2005

sleepless

I keep hoping my eyes will close
I'm praying my body will succumb to sleep
Just a few months ago, on a sleepless night like this
I had people to call, people I can count on.
Now I'm wide awake with no one.
It's guilt that keeps me from dialing,
Fear that keeps me from calling.
Am i just being ridiculous?
If the phone rings jarring him from his sleep will he be annoyed?
Angry?
My mind battles itself.
He said "anytime" but he must have been unaware that meant 12:49 on a school night.
I run my hand through my ensnarled hair,
I glance at my phone but there is no one there.
Tonight my world is empty.

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