4:43 am

As I lay
Mind weary
Eyes dry and red
I stretch;
My ribs peaking
Through my flesh
My hips swiveling
I hear sounds
Sounds of morn
And sounds of life
Birds!
Goosebumps cover
My soft skin
It is morning
And I haven't slept.
The sun just barely
Shining through the
Sheer curtains
I'm out of time.