Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
It's all I crave....
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
No rest for the strong... sleep is for the weak...
I don't know if I am strong or weak,
I might be in between...
so will there ever be any sleep for me?
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Unspoken Thoughts I
PoetrySome of these poems are old poems that I had written a long time ago and some are new. I write poems whenever I feel inspired so expect slow updates to this book, however please enjoy! best ratings: #1 thoughts #1 thoughtful
