Friday, October 5, 2007

Poem: Insomnia (part 9?)

It's time to go to sleep.
Way past time, really.
And my eyes are wide,
my mind awake.
I have no ideas except;
drink, smoke, masturbate...
Sleep will surely come,
eventually?
I know it will.
For I have endured
many nights like these.
And I'll prolly endure
a couple a more.
With any luck
I will die
having left
more than I took.
Amen.

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