Laying here somewhere between sleep and awake
A place between a-bliss and life’s pain
Hearing the familiar sounds around you
Hoping not to feel yet another day begin
Slipping almost into dream with a whiplash shake to reality
Enjoying the time distraction and interests this brings
Slowly being pulled into another day
By a will that seems not your own
Looking into your mind searching for a clue
Something that will tell you what was done the day before
Pushing things out of the way that seems common
Catching the one thing and holding to it
The thing that tells you what day this is
Calculating the issue of the day and things that must be done
Pushing through the sludge of the medication
To find a place to start
Wondering the differences of this day and the last
Looking for anything that might change things
And hoping, hoping with all your might and stating
This Day Will Be Different
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