Sleepless
I don't know if
I'll ever sleep again but
I don't think that's a
problem.
Maybe I'm going
mad and maybe I'm disappearing
from this world like a child
wandering through the forest who
finds a half-smashed fox skull for the first time,
sucked down by whirlpools of my own
blue-black thoughts, drowned
by my own torrential logic.
But still today
is not the end and I
keep writing my narrative
without quotations and like a child
who has learned of death for the first time,
I don't let anyone
speak.
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Surprise!
I've had trouble sleeping and here's just something I wrote while trying to get to sleep.
Love always,
Kalinka Blue.
6 comments:
Wow Kalinka. Your dark side strikes again!!! I loved it. I'm really sick right now so that kinda made me happy. I dont know why it just did.
Bed bound,
Jesse
Awwwwwww!!! Sorry to hear that you are sick, Jesse. ):
I'm glad you liked the poem, though!
Get better soon!
Kalinka B.
I suggest warm milk, that always helps me sleep, also a quick shower.
Make Sure to brush you teeth!
Marr Vell
Thank you very much!
-Kal B.
Do we know this "Redwine23"?
Her identity is a mystery, even to me.
But not for long.
Redundantly,
Dect. Marr Vell, P.I.
Oops. I forgot to say, "I'll get to the bottom of this mystery!"
*ahem*
I'll get to the bottom of this mystery.
*points finger in the air*
Redundantly again,
Dect. Marr Vell P.I.
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