tonight is one of those nights.
sleep and i have agreed not to rendezvous.
things are keeping me awake.
not just the last of my projects, but other things.
things that i want to yell.
but things i wouldn't dare say, for fear of retaliation.
these hours bring clarity.
it's just me and the night, working in harmony. silence.
i'm more productive now.
i can think clearly and see without obstruction.
i can step outside of self.
i'm no longer me, but an observer on the outside.
it's one of those nights.
we're all too familiar.
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