Late Night Poem
Her mind was blank
No thoughts to ponder.
Such relief from those nagging,
Unanswered questions
And those troubling prospects.
[I wrote that late last night while I was in bed. Lol I was just lying there, thinking, and all of a sudden the beginning sprang into my head. And I decided not to chance waiting till the next day to write it, in case I forgot, so I grabbed my iPod, turned it on, found a piece of random paper and a pen and wrote it down in a messy, pink script. It was adventurous.]