The Random Thoughts of An InsomniacA Poem by FireFly15
The Random Thoughts of An Insomniac
I hear a clock ticking that doesnt exist. I feel a punch to the face but i see no fist. A tear runs down my cheek but I'm not crying. I feel alive but I'm also dying.
Black is Black, We cant change that. But why would we? Darkness is pretty.
Shadows never cease to amaze. They always send me into a daze. I see them move, I see them dance. As to fleeing from them, we have no chance.
Have you ever sat alone in a room and thought, Tomorrow I shall go to the moon! No? Neither have I.
I long to be somewhere hot. Somewhere the breeze never stops. Somewhere you can act a fool but not be one. Somewhere you can dance all night and just have fun.
© 2010 FireFly15Author's Note
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Added on April 1, 2010Last Updated on April 4, 2010 AuthorFireFly15The Pitts, ILAboutOriginally my poems were meant to be inspirational. Althought, as of late they have become more of a venting outlet. I think I need to sort out some problems of my own before I can help others with th.. more..Writing
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