I'm not tired,
But I lie down,
And try to sleep.
I'm not asleep,
So I hear the feet,
But a visit isn't my treat.
I'm not tired,
But sleep is desired,
And so I lay uninspired.
Lay in a prison I don't wish to leave,
Lock my door,
Swallow the key.
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I don't know when I'll actually post these. Maybe when all my old readers delete this from their library. Till they hate me for not posting. How long does that take.
I've decided to post these when I've run out of ideas. I'm doing that now, so far I have 8 unfinished.
12 un finished.
15 unfinished.
31 started and none finished.
I deleted the ones I started and couldn't finish. But there's 25 unpublished. This might be my last one, not for good. But maybe the last one I'll post or maybe it will be the last one..who knows?
