My dreams
Anymore.
All the colours,
The passion,
The anticipation…
… are gone.
Kind of like my life.
I daydream
Of a better tomorrow…
Less Tylenol
To rid myself of headaches…
Less sleeping
To rid myself of stress,
Less putting the blankets
Over my eyes
In the middle of the day…
Waiting for night to arrive
So I can have some freakin peace…
Time for myself.
Copyright 2012 By Tabatha Seven
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