Sleepless
Tuesday, 17 November 2015
Fatigue
I'm being hunted.
By thoughts
chasing me interminably towards a void
Useless. Endless. Mindless
Hours parked static
Waiting for that final pounce.
I won't join the party
I'll tuck myself away for now
Quietly behind you
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