Tonight I'm sleeping with the light on.
I know why and you don't.
The pictures on my walls keep me awake.
Not because they prevent me from sleeping.
But because they prevent sleeping from me.
I lie here with motivation on my ceiling and regret on my floor.
There is no middle ground on my light switch.
It is either light or dark.
I think it's time for a dimmer.
I open and shut my own door,.
I climb into bed and realize I was already there .
I didn't brush my teeth or wash my face.
There is always tomorrow.
"Abandon hope, hope all ye who enter here."
I think I missed the sign.
