I can't sleep...
My mind wonders into places it shouldn't.
I patiently wait for my death,
As I lay motion-less in my bed.
I don't want to escape this fate.
I just want to rest.
All I do is shiver from head to toe.
I can't stop crying...
When will it all end?
When will these nightmares subside?
I can't take it any more...
I'm slowly losing my mind.
Can I lay my head upon your lap?
Will you whisper sweet lies to me?
Let me sleep...
That's all I need.
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A Collection of Poetry By An Angsty Young Adult
PoezjaThis is just a bunch of poems I wrote between the age of 17 and 20. Some do mention death, depression and murder. Please note that I do believe there are better options than cutting or suicide nor do I condone murder. My poems speak about topics met...
