They gave me reality alterations- <br />told me to rest: <br />tomorrow will bring better days. <br />I question the existence of tomorrow- <br />I've been awake all night, counting stars and <br />it would seem, at this hour <br />today never ended so how could it ever arrive?<br /><br />Amberlee Carter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-bones/
