Hidden In Bed
This morning I woke in a sullen stupor
This morning I woke with a dizzy head
This morning I woke to a rasp of snoring
Of the person sharing my bed
This morning I woke angry and cold
This morning I woke with a feeling of dread
This morning I woke with a bitter after taste
Of thoughts that have worn me thin
This morning I woke to sunshine
This morning the sun kissed my skin
This morning I woke up restless
Restless with excessive disappointment
This morning I woke up so tired
This morning I woke to words not yet said
This morning was not as expected
Tomorrow, I will stay hidden in bed
Copyright © R. Pinchen | Year Posted 2014
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