Poetry

I don’t

Know what to do when I don’t feel like

Being me today.

The day is long and all I want to do is curl up with a good book and disappear.

Until my world is back on the right side because well right now is exhausted and just the thought.

Of having three hours left is just torture.

I just want to fast forward through this night like an unwanted commercial on T.V.

But I don know if that will make it any better at this point.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
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