Saturday, August 11, 2007

I'll Find You A Shelter

I. Need. To. Sleep. Soon.

Maybe if I keep repeating the mantra, my body will be ready to relax. Until then, I still just have that memory ricocheting around my brain...you know the one I mean.

How am I ever supposed to sleep again with that in my head? It's bad enough being a borderline insomniac, but now...now, the ante has been upped and whoever bet on me barely sleeping again for the next year is probably going to take the pot.

Every time I close my eyes, there he is.

Haunting.

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