My peace, My calm

9:32:00 AM

 Give me wings so I may fly and put my racing mind at ease... Tossing and turning like a restless demon emerging... For me the night has always been so calm, and yet I am so ridged with pain... Withering and thrashing, fighting and clawing my own flesh, my own desires, my own mind... I guess, you were my peace, my calm... for me there has always been peace sheltered, beneath the blanket of her chest... in her arms, her hand slowly moving in my hair... But now I stumble and fall through the doorway... The desire to reek in cigarettes and alcohol...

Peace, where is peace....
Even in the dead of night as I try to sleep
I cannot seem to find peace...
Because I love you, and
I guess, you have always been
my calm, my peace...

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