Musings of an Early MorningCan't rub the sleep out of my eyes So I'll keep them closed all day Sleep-walking Feels like I'm floating And stumbling at the same time Tripping over my own feet A glitch in the airMusings of an Early Morning
I'm on a hilltop I open my eyes now I can't feel the sleep that the sandman left But the light burns my eyes Pleasantly burning them I look over You're right there beside me You turn your head too, see me, and smile My hand finds its way into yours My fingers in between every one of yours You smile and squeeze my hand I can't help but smile back &nbs
A Day of Feeling InadequateI'll wake up in the morning Just wishing I had ten more minutes in bed No, I have to get up Face another new day Shower off everything that happened yesterday Watching it all float down the drain Little streaks in the water Visible to my eyeA Day of Feeling Inadequate
Walk up the hills Try to ignore my blistering feet It's not that big of a deal They've felt worse than now I'll just walk there in my socks Just one sock Relieve the one that's complaining the most
Walk through the door That bell rings in my head Hitting my skull repeatedly There's a c
one small step for sci-fi writers...
Obsessed
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I'm the "Who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I'm the wind blowing through your hair...
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***Choose your friends by their character and your socks by their color. Choosing your socks by their character make no sense, and choosing your friends by their color is unthinkable.***
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Don't Hate, Appreciate!
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N.Y.B.
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