Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Point is?

Too much coffee.
Not enough sleep.
Jittery, jittery, illogical.

I would pay for a hug
That I didn't ask for.
I asked my sister today for a hug.
She smiled at me,
Lightly patted my shoulder.
I don't come from a family of huggers.

Human contact,
Is that something you ought to ask for?
Everything feels shaky.

No one should trust anything I say today.
I'm not making sense.
Today will probably be the day of a thousand posts.
High functioning, this is high functioning.

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