Sunday, March 9, 2025

a rough night

it was
an active night,
sleeping
alone.
the dream is blurred
and fading.
i wake up with a pulled
muscle
in my back.
i wish i could remember
what i was doing,
or who i was
with.
slowly i get out of bed
and stumble
to the shower.
shaking my head.
nights like this
can rough.

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