(no subject)
"in the middle of the day
when you drive home to your place
from that job that makes you sleep
back to the thoughts that keep you awake
long after night has come to claim
any light that still remains
in the corner of the frame
that you put around
her face.
two pills just weren't enough.
the alarm clock's going off
but you are not waking up.
this isn't happening, happening, happening, happening,
happening.
it is."