Monday, June 28, 2010

p i e c e s (part I)

On average
I’m sleeping three hours a night
My days are longer & my nights are lasting forever
I can’t eat, I can’t sleep
I can’t love this way again

At night
Every 20 minutes I wake up to pieces
Every other second my heart slows down
Every day is a struggle
I’m broken

During the day
The clouds cover the sun
My world is now misty & dry
I’m far away from another cry
Because recently I've been feeling like I’m about to die

3 comments:

ready4now said...

I never knew I had such an effect on you.I feel your pain man. If you are writing from your heart I dont know if I should envy your pain or the way you express it.. AWESOME

AJ said...

This makes me want to come over and make a big pot of gumbo or some good ol southern fried catfish for a movie night or something. I love this and the emotions behind it.

speaking hypothetically said...

Wow this is deep...Love it!