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I feel sad.

There’s an aching in my chest.

You’re so far away.

I don’t know why you must hurt me this way.

You don’t know you hurt me.

I’ve brought this on myself.

But you’re still deceiving.

I feel better as this spills out.

But there’s still an aching in my chest.

So, I haven’t been able to get to sleep at a decent hour lately.  I don’t know what’s wrong with me.  I could sleep through World War III if it ever happened.  I’ve tried all the tricks like taking a warm shower, drinking a glass of milk, reading, counting, ‘trying to stay awake’ and even sprayed lavender on my pillow.  Alas, the only thing that has helped is Nightquil!

I guess I’m hip now becasue I’ve joined tumblr. Really though, I only joined so I can follow Anthony Raneri; he has interesting things to say.