Open Poetry #49 |
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My Head Hurts |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
My head hurts... Sleep is just a dim memory that taunts me from my bed. My mind cant slow down, Jumping from this thought to that dream. Wandering to places best forgotten, Or places never been. Shadowed corners that tempt with the promise of oblivion Only to be another doorway of past regrets and dreams left to die. The night just hours to get through. The dawn, a blessing and a curse. And another day functioning, but, apparently not well if friends are to be believed. My head hurts. And still that tortuous Mistress of the dark refuses me relief. And its a lie you know, It isn't always darkest before dawn, All the how to books just give my mind that much more to pick through. It knows every trick in the book even the little white pills. And oh God my head hurts as I sit here and type these words after endless games of solitaire or battling monsters, just not the ones in my head. Sleep has never been my friend But now it wages war with savage intent And I watch the sun retreat from the battle as an indifferent moon turns her back on me ...my head hurts. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
I hope you have a peaceful nights sleep...james |
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Ticklefingers Senior Member Posts 710 Louisiana |
Soothing Delta waves lay me back fit and proper when those feelings come my way. Eight hours sleep in six and the head is set as it needs to be. Myself, I like to burn the oil and wake the rooster. ![]() 88's Miss Paula. Sleep well. She told me "play one for your supper Danny and maybe you'll get breakfast". |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
James...thank you Ticklefingers...four nights without is a bit more than even I can handle |
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