The days just get longer
The sun in the sky gets shorter
Nights last longer
Sleepless nights
There is no end to this cycle
Just my pillow to burry myself into
Pillow and I
Posted: August 6, 2013 in UncategorizedTags: author, day, Death, depressing, night, novel, poem, poetry, sad, sleep, writing
0
Write, Write, Write, Sleep, Write 