It Has Always Been a Sad Night

You need to get out of bed. 
You need to get a life. 
They said.
Yes, I do need to get out of bed.
All these lying in bed without
Winking a damn sleep
Is mocking my sheets
To shame.
I do need to get out of it.
Also
My pillow 
Almost
Smells like the sea.
Salty drops of moisture
Wasting themselves in the sponge
That is my pillow.
And it’s like the sea to me.
The sea and its lust in drowning me to life.
The sea I always create.
The sea that dries up
Before the morning light.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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December 25, 2015 at 4:38 PM
deep write, and this is the way I like my free veresed poems. LINDA
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December 28, 2015 at 1:16 PM
Thank you Linda! :) :D
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December 25, 2015 at 4:37 PM
Hanna, I want to Wish you a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year May all your days shine and dreams come true. :) Every day should be a day with family and friends. I appreciate everyone. Sorry to all those I have taken for granted. SHAME ON ME. I promise, 2016 will be a new me. Merry Christmas!!! May the true meaning of the holiday season fill your heart and home. Always & Forever ~LINDA~
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