No title really, just the truth. Date: Monday, 1st August 2005 @ 04:47:21 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Zandria I'm exhausted finally and am going to bed Once again I'll be carrying the same image to bed with me Same face Same hands My constant, that is beoming more and more consuming My lullaby My wake-up call My breakfast image, my lunch companion, my laundry partner, my 'feed the animals, wash the dishes, take out the trash, watch T.V., take a nap, answer the phone' inspiration. This poem is Copyright © Zandria Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=102444