Tuesday, July 3, 2007
poem i wrote at 9:30am this morning
sleep is wanted but not coming/darkness nowhere/except my heart/i close my eyes and lie still/to alive to be dead/to dead to be alive/call me insane, depressed or even happy/you'll never know whats inside/lieing here in the dark/part of nointhg/but a part of it all/there is no point in trying/just let me be
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