A Thought upon WakingA Poem by A.J.I woke to a sharp pain in my chest And an outline of my body written in cold sweat Ive heard of that; of people dreaming themselves to death She had heard that too, at least last night , that’s what she said “you’re making yourself miserable babe.” “no, I already made myself miserable; Nearly three years ago now, remember? Now, I just relive it.” but the bed was full of emptiness. © 2013 A.J.Reviews
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