Here I Lay

Published August 10, 2013 by meredithwyatt1990

I lay at night. Waiting. For what? I don’t know. It’s too hot to sleep. Too uncomfortable. Too many thoughts. Just feel like writing, reading. Anything but closing my eyes. The dimensions. So many dimensions. The whispers. Calling me in the dark. The shadows, drawing me in close. I sit in wait. Listening to a loop that eases my worries, so monotone and mundane. Helps me relax. Lets me sleep. Finally. But can I sleep? It’s not a question of can. It’s a question of should. The answer is no. I shouldn’t. But I need to. If I wake, pray my soul is free of burden, of thoughts which drag me under. Make me think of what I miss. Well that’s another story for another day


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