Alone Till Dawn Poem by Derrick Gwynn

Sleepless, Dreamless
my heart beats to the sequence of secrets. Life seems meaningless though it's meant to.my consciousness spins through the cylinders of a test tube. I miss this feeling of being held coreced the surprises the suspense to have someone to confide in.
im constrite to a subsided guide
Penalized for the lifeless pride
I call home on coast till the coast is clear then recall to my hope tho this slopes severe.
"Until Then"