still can relate

Complete and utter garbage. But unlike some people I know, I can recognize garbage when I see it, and use it as entertainment. I don't delude myself, although my language arts teacher had circled the last three lines and wrote "Catchy!" on the side. I must agree, to be honest.

2 am

Late at night

(or is it early in the morning?)

I toss and turn.

Scenes wheel through my mind.

Forgotten places,

Forgotten faces.

None staying long enough in my mind.

These thoughts plague my mind,

Things I should've said, 

Things I should've done.

I cannot rest!

Oh how this nightly ritual

Do I detest!