Poetry

It’s getting

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Late and yet I still

I’m here in the dark.

Trying to find my way out

Maybe I shouldn’t have stayed so late.

I stumbled and I hold on the things

Before I could finally see the light and make my way back to bed.

And as I sleep and drift off into the darkness again.

Know this time will be different.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes