the offering by Carissa Dewey i know where i need to be- i am so stuck. but this great fatigue offers me peace. i don’t give much thanks- though i know it’s only hanging around until the morning. and when i wake up, late- i'll be here looking forward for that familiar evening darkness and and that late night fatigue. 01/31/2011 Posted on 01/31/2011 Copyright © 2024 Carissa Dewey Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Michelle Angelini on 05/14/11 at 04:44 AM Carissa, I think you described how I've been feeling lately. I see you don't come on here anymore. I hope you do, since this poem is very good. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 3 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)