Written - Thursday, January sixth, 2000 -
four oh six a.m. - four twenty a.m.
loud
ringing in my ears like
disease
a voice from inside the static -- a voice that is
the static that
warps the thoughts mingling
in my brain
and strangles
the blood singing
(screaming) in my veins
wait until tomorrow morning.
less and less, until i crumple
beneath the covers
like soiled laundry
bones chilled deep with solitude.
suffocating
under an army of
blankets
weighted with my -
shattered desideratum
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