Sleep

Sleep is my escape.

What is wrong with being awake?

Consciousness requires confrontation of the truth.

While awake I cannot choose to be aloof.

I must always know.

Knowing is not necessarily injurious you see

But what I am obligated to know does torture me.

Why can I not sleep to shield myself from agony?

When I sleep I am such pleasant company.

I do not mope around like a pup kicked in her side.

As I sleep I am not compelled to hide

The emotions that reside inside

May I enter my paradise and become lost in it?

I care not whether delightful dreams or naughty nightmares await.

I fear most being awake.

Allow me to escape from the light.

I bid thee...

Good night

First Blog

Hello all. I've finally set up this page. Yaaay! I cannot wait to share my profound thoughts, but at 2:24 am they are not readily available. I have to finish emailing my husband before I fall asleep on the keyboard. :) I bid thee goodnight. -----------12 days until my big move.