Friday, 7 August 2015

Sleep

The silence blasting in my head 
Darkness consuming my every thread.
I want to, but I can't 
Lying still, horizontal back.
Thoughts echoing, driving me insane.
How can people handle this everyday.
In this moment time stands still.
Past, present, and future are revealed 
one second you're somewhere, the
next you're not.
I just want it all to stop.

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