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Created:
08/01 2007
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19
Category:
Pain
My Poems
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Apathy |
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What? |
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You |
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You're Everything |
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Gravity |
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Pain |
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All The Right Things |
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O Sleep! |
O Sleep!
Wounded, bleeding, I clime into bed; Sleep is a refuge, from the nightmares in my head/ Drifting off, unconscious bliss; Gone is all my hopelessness/
I long for the day; When it could always be like this/
I finally awake; Unwilling to embrace a new day/
With all new sorrows; All new pain/
I wish again; It would just all go away/
Sleep, sleep; I long for sleep/
There’s One who can take it all away


