Insomnia Stories

The sun was coming up, the pinkish glow beginning to seep through the sheer curtains of the front window, and Tess rubbed her forehead. Another night of sitting in the chair, unable to sleep, and it was time to go to work. She dragged herself out of the chair and slowly walked to the bathroom, the bright light hurting her eyes when she flipped the switch and turned on the shower. The t-shirt and panties fell to the floor...

Don't touch without intentYour fingers graze my soulA scar's path in its wakeMy heart's not for rentOnly passion and zestWill I accept these daysArouse me with wordsRise above the restPieces of my heartI hold close and protectDarkness lurks deep insideNo more pulling apartAnother change to mendBroken wings time to healOur future not certainCertainly, not the endSin now yours to ownMine so long pastForgiveness resurrectedL...

I can't find my rhythm tonight,Sleep for an hour, then up again,Tired as all hell,But my body and brainWon't play nice with each other,One tugging me one way,The other...Maybe that is my rhythm.Up. Down. Up. Down.Fuck the rhythm! I'm hard too.Too early for morning wood, not at 1:30 a.m.,And I just got up to take a leak,So it should be down.But it's up. Damn! Too damn tired to jack off.Too damn tired for nearly anything. S...