| Sleep Sometimes when You feel so Depressed that You have thoughts That life is just not Worth the struggle Anymore Too much to bear And stare Into the black hole Not knowing what will Be On the other side Wasted Enervated Jaded Faded And a gun in the mouth A knife on the wrist A pill overdose A fatal car crash into a Pole won’t fill the Hole Not there yet. To pull the trigger. You want an escape From it all. Sleep Will Keep You in A death like trance. Peace Finally You hope unless the sleep creeps into a nightmare! |
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