Physically,
I'm exhausted.
All I want to do is fall over
Just be done

Mentally,
Her name is etched into my skin
I don't even know her, but you do

My mind is rushing
But my eyes are falling shut with painful resistance
Your face-
With her name written all over it,
My scars have been torn open and are starting to bleed
I don't want to go to sleep,
Because I'll see her words in my dreams:
Her quick, scratched out, misspelled words
I'm tired as I write this, but
Why didn't you tell me her name?