Sleep ain't taking me, yet I'm sleepless
Help is what I'm asking, yet I'm helpless
Hope is what I'm holding, and yet again I'm hopeless
And death is my wanting, ain't it ruthless
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Timely sea waves
PoesiaI, needed an outlet to reduce some storage of my thoughts. They are raw and ugly. Compilation of random poems.
Painless
Sleep ain't taking me, yet I'm sleepless
Help is what I'm asking, yet I'm helpless
Hope is what I'm holding, and yet again I'm hopeless
And death is my wanting, ain't it ruthless
