Those are the words that run through my head as I rolled around on my bed. Yes, it's one of those hot and bothered sleepless nights again.
Don't get me wrong. I know sleep is important. I know I should shut my eyes against the heat and try my best to drift off.
But I don't want to.
I guess I want to go back to secondary school where I had to sneak downstairs in the dead of the night simply because I wanted to simply update my blog or just because I had a bunch of thoughts in my mind I needed to let out.
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My brain is a supernova.
Shards of little bits and pieces
Drifting around
Oh look
There's that idea for that story
That never got onto paper
Look, look
There's that single line of melody
That didn't get written into a song
And there
There's that single line that sounds like a lyric
That never found it's melody
Oh, this has got to be the best one yet
There's that memo to study at least an hour every day
That never actually happened
Supernovas either result in a new star
Or in a gaping, infinite black hole
Yes,
My brain is a supernova.
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