For Real

I’m trying to write

But the conversation keeps going

Places I can’t write about

And then I can’t concentrate.

 

Ok, I say.

I know what is on your mind.

I know you are patiently waiting for me

 

Finally(!)

I am worn out.

Ready to lay down my head

And go to sleep.

For real.

By Deborah E. Dayen

 

 

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