Monday, July 5, 2010

Poetry

As a few of you might know, I occasionally write poetry. And as I was lying on my bed, almost in a dreamless sleep, I wrote this...

I lie here
Somewhere between unconsciousness and reality,
Unable,
Or unwilling,
To choose

Thoughts skitter through my head.
Among them is you.
As you hold me,
I am finally able to give into exhaustion
And I collapse in your arms,
Feeling safe and secure at last.

But,
I'm not safe now.
I'm here,
Alone and afraid,
In the darkness of the unknown
And all I want is to know is what the hell will happen to me!
...But I'm too tired to think...
...I'm almost too tired to breathe...

So,
Here I am.
All alone...
Afraid.
Lost.
...And missing you...

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