Wednesday, September 26, 2012

stealth and subterfuge

it's been a while, but i'm back, and we all know what that means... someone has an essay due like yesterday, and is therefore going through the 5 stages of procrastination... stage 3, avoidance. BLOG TIME!


tumbling in fitfull dreams
tangled in unfamiliar sheets
drowning in a mattress sea
to my left you rest easy
oh sleep, why must you evade me?
my eyelids beg, my body pleads
the sandman dances lazy circles around me
the clock ticks away lost time
when in dreamland, you could have been mine,
but alas for my torturous mind,
bringing up memories i can never rewind
just take me to another night
where you kissed me out of sight
and out of spite i refused to fight
but i hate this stalemate, 
where our words all sound so trite

eh... it doesn't flow, it's lazy in places, but i guess it's a start.  ?

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