Out of the night that covers me..

I’m tired. My back hurts. I have cramps. And yet, I write. I sit in front of this computer screen with a window open with job postings I don’t have the courage to apply for. And I write. I think about this tooth in the back of my jaw that may need to be extracted, then I think of the money it will cost and all I can do is write. As my beef sits in seasonings ready to be cooked up for tomorrow’s dinner, as my child and lover sleep peacefully (I hope), I write.


1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. LaNeshe
    Feb 23, 2011 @ 14:46:27

    I hope things turn up for you!


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