February 19, 2010
If only I could dream again.
That this darkened night would end
I wish I could see how you’ve been.
Ill type and type and message send.
I wish I didn’t feel alone
sleeping in my own home.
Darkness falls over me.
Darkness you can not see.
Smoke rises as
she devises
a scheme to be mean
and take from me
what she can’t see.
I feel the pain
burn down my chest.
She claims that this is
for the best.
All I want is to
lay and rest.

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