30 July 2012
My eyes are seeing floating circles,
Head is spinning in reverse,
I'm sorry if I'm vague and distant,
When you want to try converse,
My words are senseless,
No control,
Over what off of my tongue rolls,
If you just want a half heart laugh,
Or one off comment on a thought,
Trust me, I'll collapse quite soon,
I'll stay awake, as distant draft.
Exhausted • Opuss № I