Sleep captures the moments we race through each day.
Challenging us to keep us awake
I cannot sleep, I cannot rest.
These nightmares are villainous,
these dreams are unjust.
No need to adjust the screen,
this is merely a test.
What courage you have,
NO heart in your chest.
Broken hearts laid to rest,
a dessert of souls, immortal control.
Saving one life is more precious than Gold.
But now I’m cold, caught in a frost,
bitten by jack and kissed by moss.
These are the weight from things of the day,
the sky once blue now shimmers in grey.
The world once new now shrivels, decay.
Falling to pieces like ashes from graves.
I can’t sleep at night, I think of you I might
cry a few tears that fight,
desire a few years alike…
I like…
I write…
My plight
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