Wide awake
The night surrounds me
The bitter silence; a stake
Pierces my heart. Engulfs me
My heads too full
Scrambling thoughts, a long tangled wire
I shut my eyes. Thoughts. Images. Horrors-come charging like a bull
And sleep won't come, I'm on fire
My ears ache
My heart yearns
I seal my fate
Anguish takes turns
White noise, loud , piercing
Attacks mercilessly
Head aches, searing
Attacks achingly
The one thing I crave I seem to lack
I don't crave, actually, I need
It's shunned me, turnt it's back
So I lay here let everything bleed
Whilst my body refuses to take heed
It's this thing inside me
It's taking over consuming me
All I want is sleep
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PoetryI stare at the blank page I'm not sure what to write.... A small collection of poems exhibiting my inner most secrets; what's hiding in my soul. An opening... Author: They're not that good but it's just an opening into my innermost thoughts. It def...
