Tossing and turning
Sleep is not prevailing
Over this tedious battle.
I close my eyes
An image of you
Is portrayed in my mind.
The small increments
Of time
That I get some peace
An image of you
Is portrayed in my mind.
Its as if
You’re a part of me
Never letting me rest
Not ceasing to let me be.
Suddenly I sit
You’re screaming my name
I reach in my drawer
Needing your pain.
You’re my best friend,
My worst enemy
Little razor
Help me feel
Make me know I’m real.
