Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night with thoughts and words going through my head. I have to write them down, so I can go back to sleep....these are a couple of my late night, sleepy writings....
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Can you hear me?
I am alive, in your head.
I have much to say, so
no need to dread.
I have books of notes,
and pages of stories..
So many snap shots of my life
just for only you to view.
Why don't you see me?
I am alive in your head
dancing, singing, and speaking
of what you dread.
A silent voice, you turn off,
Your choice
Why don't you see?
I am a life,
Inside your head....
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I wake up every morning,
chasing dreams...
Running through closets,
as you watch from bed.
Finding a knife
you hid it well,
as I run through closets
tripping on a tale,
you watch and laugh,
smile and groove
As I stumble through life,
tripping on a worn out shoe.....
S, Sammy
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