lights out.

 writing in darkness

Midnight
My finest hour
Words screaming to be shared
When I should be swimming in dreams
Lights out

swirly

© what sandra thinks
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves music, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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27 Responses to lights out.

  1. So true! Lovely little reminder ❤

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  2. Yea, that would be me too!

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  3. Meg Sorick says:

    I hear that. I swear to god I dreamt a feature length film last night and I’m exhausted this morning.

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  4. A.C. Melody says:

    Exactly, this lol Midnight, 1,2, 3am… before you know it lights out is good morning. 😉

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  5. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Yup! Sometimes I go to close my computer and have a whole poem tumble into my mind and then I have to write it. Craziness!

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  6. Miriam says:

    Oh, I can relate to this way too much. xo

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