December 11, 2010

Details

Tired Eyes unravels the mysteries from last night.
Cigarettes. Water. Cheese. Ice. Popcorn. Sleep.
*pulls in* I'm thirsty. Takes a sip of water.
"I'm starving"  Bites a piece of cheese
"It's hot in here" Pops some ice in mouth
Time: 2:36am
Heavy eyes succumbs to what the body has been screaming the last hour
Goodnight.
Sleep.
Dreams and Fantasies come alive in minutes.
It only last for minutes.
Rage consumes the room for every female who has someone that doesn't care about them.
I guess lesbians aren;t the only ones mad.
Sun awakens in an angry fury of bright light, disturbing everyone it can.
Angry sun...go away. Come again another day (or another hour for that matter)
But it doesn't, it stays put
waiting for all the details of last night to meet it's maker.
In the great words of Steve Urkel
Oops, did I do that?

1 comment:

  1. i guess if the sun comes out put on shades and close the curtains.

    great poem zaraya

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