March 20, 2009
As I lie in bed
Dreams fill my head.
Tormenting, thrashing, threatening
It feels as though the world is ending.

As I toss and turn
I feel the burn
Screaming, shrieking, scorning
It feels as though the ground is crumbling.

As I sit awake
Thinking about a move to make
I wait for your text
And think about who will be next'

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