(july 27 1994 / California, but move around a lot.)

Awake In My Sleep(Sad)

In my bed I toss and turn.
My breathing is raged and coming fast.
In my chest a constant steady burn.
My mind is trapped in the past.
The pain is a lesson for me to learn.
But how much longer dose it have to last?

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Comments (2)

LOVE the last two lines, a poetic epitaph
Stormy, you keep coming up with good ones! I like it!