at night when the terrible mr.death stalks me as i sleep, i try to
soothe the mind with thoughts of things i love
and then the things i loved pass by
and i can't breathe suddenly
and i lay still
and i cry
you've been reduced to nothing more than an intrusive thought and truly i believe that is the worst punishment of all
you once had my entire heart
now you invade my mind
and tear me apart
from inside out
till i want to scream
till i pray i sleep forever
but end up not sleeping at all
lying awake
and awake
till dawn
with you
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no real agenda // poetry
Poetrypoems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, ob...
