Wednesday, November 2, 2011

I'm Awake, I'm Awake


And I wake again
Cold from a fan that was once such a comfort
And I wake again
Feet twisted out from underneath the warm blanket
And I wake again
My head hears a ringing but feels like a pounding
And I wake again
To see that dear face in a photo instead of beside me
And I wake again
To remind myself why I keep living
And I wake again
Knowing I could, with a thought, make the pain stop
And I wake again
Because even snooze cannot bring all good dreams back
And I wake again
Knowing that maybe today I will see you
And I wake again
Resigned to the midnight of everyday life


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