Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Emptiness.

Sleep..
Sleep..
But your eyes won't close.
Body shut down;
Head falling,
Mind closing.
Laying,
Staring at the ceiling,
Emotionless;
Feeling nothing.
There are no shapes on the ceiling
Being created with your imagination.
No thoughts
Run through your head.
Blank. Blink.

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