just

i’m just tired, darlin’
i can’t lay down,
half-asleep and heedless
i’m bleeding dreams
i’m dreaming sleep
i’m sleeping and
     that half of me, silently
takes the keys

silently,
out the door,
and when she goes–

(i go.
     no choice but
just go)
drowning my sorrows in
coffee and gasoline

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