Her head was fuzzy
From too many drinks
Too many pills
And too little water
There was no moon to welcome the night
And so the cascade of stars slept in their cold, darkness
Alone and unperturbed
She had only a single candle to keep her company
Through the night
Her reflection in the window was as fuzzy as her thoughts
There was no warmth on that cold summer night
And so she slept
And so she slept
As thoughts appeared and faded
Like the ebb and flow of the tides
An ever changing quest of questions with no answers
Arguments with no end
Screaming with no silence
She welcomed the dark night as it swept through her
And hoped morning would never come
And so she slept
And so she slept
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