to spend my days

day 3 of the rundown

no sleep for a while

& the offer

of another black bomber

did not appeal at all

I’d gone past the fever

wanting to fight the world

build walls around it all

& somewhere a touch of loneliness

was beginning to itch

make my skin crawl

I remember thinking

had I done another weekend

lost more brain cells

than I could replace?

maybe just maybe

I needed to find another way

to spend my days

seems the fun had gone

drained away

but the thing right now

seemed to be how

I could get some sleep


to my original face

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