Screaming out pleas to the atmosphere,
"No more not now!"
Yelling into the silence of the stratosphere
"Haven't I had enough?"
Something, somewhere, hear my plea.
Hours later and
Grinding my teeth and I can't sleep.
Chain smoking wishes and setting them free.
Straight into the stratosphere, atmosphere,
Something, somewhere, please,
Catch these wisps of hopes and dreams
And make everything okay for me?

02/13/2013

Posted on 02/13/2013
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