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Love on the run
Sitting...
thinking...till your heart bleeds out...although it never does.
No matter how many
of your figurative gashes
pierce and slash
not a drop
.
.
.
Like a jog
spinning lapse and laps.
Heavy breaths
dripping tears instead of sweats.
No limits to time
except for tommorow's burden and duty.
No limits to distance
running the fastest pace you can.
Cheers, to another long, sleepless night.
thinking...till your heart bleeds out...although it never does.
No matter how many
of your figurative gashes
pierce and slash
not a drop
.
.
.
Like a jog
spinning lapse and laps.
Heavy breaths
dripping tears instead of sweats.
No limits to time
except for tommorow's burden and duty.
No limits to distance
running the fastest pace you can.
Cheers, to another long, sleepless night.
Published 3rd Oct 2022
Author's Note
It's funny how sometimes you're sitting there, thinking,
and it just feels like the most tiresome thing you've done all day.
and then the next day feels longer... and then even longer nights... until you crash.
and it just feels like the most tiresome thing you've done all day.
and then the next day feels longer... and then even longer nights... until you crash.
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3rd Oct 2022 10:29am
3rd Oct 2022 8:16pm
3rd Oct 2022 3:20pm
I can't think of anything clever to say (just woke up)...except I'm happy to see you are back with a creative buzz...looking forward to more H....L
3rd Oct 2022 8:19pm
Thanks L :)
no need to feel the need to say anything clever when you visit.
I am nothing but grateful to taking your time to visit and comment to my works.
Looking forward to more of your candid presence!
Love,
H
no need to feel the need to say anything clever when you visit.
I am nothing but grateful to taking your time to visit and comment to my works.
Looking forward to more of your candid presence!
Love,
H
5th Oct 2022 8:05pm
An awesome poem my dear friend. I am so excited to see you posting again. The hard realities one faces while an insomniac are brilliantly expressed in your stellar words, my friend. I enjoyed reading this greatly. You have a gift and it shines here. I felt this down to my marrow.
Much love,
John
Much love,
John
