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Insomniac

Member since 2003 · Posted 5 May 2003 · 3 comments

I sit alone My candles bright As I depress Into the night My head is vacant Mind is gone And so it shall be 'till the dawn I've waited for A sign of life But going without So strengthens strife A cure is plain Within my view But I refuse To see it's hue Yet All I need Is one nights sleep But that's a promise I can't keep For going without Is nothing new As my depression Does accrue For sleep means quick'ning Next days pain And I don't want This false joy slain My anguish feeds This demon beast That finds in me An endless feast A demon that I can't let down For to me he is much renowned And so I'll sit And fear my past Unsure how deep Are scars I've cast

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3 comments

[8] Luv2write 5-May-03/7:45 PM Reply
You already know I like it.
[n/a] richa 6-May-03/11:22 AM Reply
This is a bit creepy, almost like a depressing nursery rhyme
[6] deleted user 7-May-03/1:52 PM Reply
This isn't that bad. I like "for sleep means quick'ning next days pain," but besides that there isn't anything that stellar about this. -6-