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Midnight I climb into bed and wonder, What are you doing in your room so far away? I hide under the fabric hoping that my thin sheets can keep the Monsters Away from me, I don’t like it when you are. 1 am I switch sides, hoping for a new perspective, As if this wall will lull me to sleep better than the last did. My skin itches, remnants of old Laundromat detergent, Irritating me, making me cringe as I squeeze my eyes shut Again. 2 am I count the ceiling tiles, starting from the door. If I can’t have the answers to the important things, I might as well get the answers to everything else. Right? There’s 24. 3 am My phone buzzes and I trip trying to reach it. It just the boy from last night I roll over, pretend it was you. You told me you loved me, and kissed me before you left, I climb into bed and wonder, What are you doing in your room so far away?
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC
Insomnia
Midnight I climb into bed and wonder, What are you doing in your room so far away? I hide under the fabric hoping that my thin sheets can keep the Monsters Away from me, I don’t like it when you are. 1 am I switch sides, hoping for a new perspective, As if this wall will lull me to sleep better than the last did. My skin itches, remnants of old Laundromat detergent, Irritating me, making me cringe as I squeeze my eyes shut Again. 2 am I count the ceiling tiles, starting from the door. If I can’t have the answers to the important things, I might as well get the answers to everything else. Right? There’s 24. 3 am My phone buzzes and I trip trying to reach it. It just the boy from last night I roll over, pretend it was you. You told me you loved me, and kissed me before you left, I climb into bed and wonder, What are you doing in your room so far away?
cassandra-dula
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC
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